If Mu Shiliang wanted to get a clone or disguise person to pretend to be his mother, he would naturally not miss his mother's specialties.

An Yin did not expect to distinguish her mother's true face from the tea ceremony, but she refused to let go of any clues.

Mu Shulan looked at An Yin coldly.

Although Rong Zhen has a wiretap, it is not difficult to avoid wiretap communication.

For example, write on the table with tea.

But An Yin didn't ask any questions...

It's okay to come to see Rong Zhen.

Too strange.

Mu Shulan wanted to know what An Yin was playing.

Rong Zhen smiled, "I slept for too long and I'm unfamiliar."

"Can you ask your wife to make the next round of tea?" An Yin looked directly at Rong Zhen.

"OK."

An Yin poured out the tea leaves, washed the teapot, and pushed the tea set in front of Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen is very familiar with the process. He is a person who is proficient in tea ceremony at first glance, but it is not difficult to see that the hand-dried tea is brewed, and the heat is a little worse.

"I'm laughing." Rong Zhen was a master of tea and knew that the tea he brewed was not satisfactory.

"It's pretty good." An Yin smiled slightly. Although if the other party was careful enough, he would deliberately show his unfamiliarity, at least it was not ruled out that it was fake, which still made An Yin feel a little relieved.

Mu Shulan threw the tea cup into the tea tray, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It was so disgusting that they and their mother looked intimate.

"Rongzhen, should you give me an explanation about my son?" Although Rongzhen had a wiretap, she didn't mind anyone knowing the questions she wanted to ask.

"What do you think I can give you?" Rong Zhen knew that Mu Shulan would doubt her sooner or later.

"You think no one knows if my son and your daughter are engaged in marriage with such a despicable means?"

"Despicable means?"

"Poison my son, and then use your daughter's virgin blood to suppress my son's poisonous hair. Rong Zhen, don't tell me, you don't know about this."

An Yin had guessed that was the case, but after Mu Shulan said that his heart was still stabbed in with a needle.

If this is really the engagement that is obtained, this marriage will be too despicable.

"I have never seen your son before, how can I poison your son?"

"It seems that you are planning to die and refuse to admit your account? It seems that you think my son needs your daughter to suppress the poison, so he must marry your daughter." He blocked Mu Shulan's heart in one breath. She saved Rong Zhen's life. This is how Rong Zhen repays her?

"How do you let me recognize something I have never done?" Rong Zhen looked at Mu Shulan's angry gaze. She made a choice back then, and was in hell, with no way out.

An Yin suddenly grabbed Rong Zhen’s hand that was resting on the table and said, “Tell the truth.”

Rong Zhen looked at An Yin, a stinging pain flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: Silly child, if you tell the truth, you can't stay in the Qin family.

And the Qin family is the only place that allows you to survive.

An Yin stared into her mother's eyes, "Please tell the truth."

Rong Zhen looked at An Yin calmly, "What I'm telling the truth."

Rong Zhen's denial made An Yin unable to express disappointment, and he slowly let go of Rong Zhen's hand.

Mu Shulan was extremely angry and suddenly pulled An Yin over and slapped An Yin in the face.

With a crisp sound, several finger marks slowly appeared on An Yin's face.
Chapter completed!