Mo Wei's slender fingers fondled the door frame. Once upon a time, this was the place where she and her mother grew up together.
"Last year, your eldest sister brought Prince Qi's people to carry her mother's bed away to Prince Qi's Mansion. After breaking two doors, the Chu Mansion stopped caring about it. According to your instructions, the door frame has been restored.
The bed in the back room has also been customized and is absolutely the same as the original one."
The maid entered the house and lit the lamp. Mo Wei stepped into the house and looked at everything familiar in the house, as if she had returned to her childhood.
She swallowed and said: "It is indeed the same as ten years ago."
Ten years ago, Chu Yan was reincarnated, and she was still the noble lady in the palace, and all her furnishings were magnificent.
After her death, Mo Wei was no longer welcomed by the Chu family, and the house became increasingly depressed.
Although her identity has changed now, she has now made the decision. It is not Chu Jingmao’s turn to discipline her about what she wants to do.
"Oh, Wei'er, what are you doing in a place like this..." Chu Jingmao felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles as he stepped into this place. He must not have thought that his beloved daughter Chu Jiaoping had long been replaced by his eldest daughter. Mo Wei said nothing, looking at everything silently, with a look of nostalgia in her beautiful eyes.
After a long time, she walked behind the desk, looked at the gorgeous and stunning beauty in the painting, and raised her hand to stroke the skirt in the painting.
This is a portrait of Chu Yan. After Chu Yan died, all the portraits were destroyed. She secretly left one behind and hid it in a corner. Today, it can finally be seen again.
"Father." Mo Wei suddenly said, "Mrs. Yan was born like this, so charming, gentle, and delicate. Do you really have no feelings for her?"
Even Mo Wei herself rarely sees Chu Jingmao, let alone coming to this courtyard.
"Hmph." Chu Jingmao snorted disdainfully and said, "She is such a flirtatious woman, even if my father looks at her, she is dirty, but your mother is the most gentle and charming. Your mother has always been the only one in my father's heart.
..."
Hearing this, Mo Wei's pupils suddenly narrowed, she frowned, turned around quickly, swung her wide sleeves and extinguished the lamp on the table, and a gloomy murderous intention came from: "Water-based Yanghua?"
Chu Jingmao subconsciously took a step back and looked at the sinister outline in the darkness, which overlapped with the memory of sixteen years ago.
There was once a man who stared at him like a wolf in the darkness, making him breathless.
It was that man who caused him the shame of marrying a broken shoe!
However, this is his biological daughter that he has loved since childhood, so what does it have to do with that person?
Thinking of this, he smiled with relief and said, "Weier, you still don't know, in fact, Chu Jiaoxing is not daddy's daughter at all."
Mo Wei's figure suddenly stiffened, she frowned and said, "What did you say?"
"Hmph." Chu Jingmao snorted mockingly and said, "Daddy didn't even bother to touch a hair of that woman. When she came to the Chu Mansion, she was already pregnant."
Mo Wei's head roared, her eyes widened in disbelief, she swallowed, and said, "Are you saying that Yan Ning gave birth to Chu Jiaoxing with another man?"
"Earlier, in the genealogy that dad showed you, dad's uncle had a daughter named Chu Yan, who is dad's cousin."
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[This princess is not the right one]
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"I know that she contracted an illness and passed away when she was fourteen."
"Oh, that Chu Yan got pregnant somewhere, so my uncle had no choice but to give her to me because he didn't dare to expose the family scandal, so he changed her name to Yan Ning."
