Could it be that her mother is like a taro in the field, and one can lead a large group of them?
Do you want it to be so fierce?
After standing in front of her mother's grave with deep horror and doubts, Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be her real mother.
Standing in the gloomy Qin family cemetery, Qin Yun excitedly pointed to the tombstone of Qin's Hui Niang and shouted: "If that woman is really your mother, then who is buried here?"
"You asked me?" Ziyu turned to look at Qin Yun, did he ask her the wrong question...
Qin Yun looked excited at this time, and didn't care about Ziyu's answer. He shouted angrily: "I personally watched your mother lose her beauty after giving birth to you. It was I who took care of your mother's death with my own hands."
I personally supervised everything. Even the burial here was done by myself. How could something go wrong? How could there be a lie? I absolutely do not believe that woman is your mother. Even if she is exactly the same, it is definitely a lie.
Yes, no, that face is definitely fake, Yu'er, don't you think so?"
Ziyu saw Qin Yun turning his head to look at her with an angry face, with a look on his face that asked her to agree. He stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Dad, do you think I can do it when I am in my mother's belly?"
Can you clearly see my mother’s face and remember it till now?”
Ask her about her mother's appearance, Qin Yun, are you sure you're asking the right person?
Qin Yun was stunned. Ziyu had never seen her mother before. Asking her was like asking Yu Blind. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Then...how do you want to handle this matter?"
How to deal with it?
Ziyu slightly twitched the corners of his lips: "I have no way to deal with it. It's up to you, dad, to deal with it."
"?" Qin Yun was stunned.
"I've never met my mother, I've never met her family or anything, and I haven't heard you say anything about it all these years. Now let me handle it, how should I handle it? I'm completely blind and don't know anyone.
They and you are the only one who can tell the truth from falsehood."
Speaking of this, Ziyu shrugged his shoulders: "Dad, the information is not accurate. You have to judge it yourself. If you say this woman is true, then I will honor you as your mother. If you say she is false, then I will kick her."
Kick it away, this matter will be left to you, I will be your backing."
After saying that, he reached out and patted Qin Yun on the shoulder, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Since the other party dared to come, he had naturally made complete preparations. If the intelligence could detect the news, how could it be more real than what he felt personally.
Qin Yun frowned when he heard this. Ziyu's words were reasonable. It seemed...
"Okay, let's do a blood test." Qin Yun threw down his sleeves and said with a serious face. Only one move can truly tell whether this woman is real or fake, and let everyone see if she is fake.
"Pfft." Ziyu burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Qin Yun frowned and looked at Ziyu, whose face was full of joy. He was talking about business, why was she laughing?
Ziyu, with a cheerful smile on his face, said with a smile: "A blood test, okay." While waving to Beiming Changfeng, who was standing not far behind them, he said: "Young Master, come on, let's go first.
Recognize me as a relative."
After that, regardless of Qin Yun's objections and Beiming Changfeng's confusion, Ziyu dragged Qin Yun and Beiming Changfeng, who came over, and walked towards the people guarding the tomb.
A thatched house, simple but clean.
"Yu'er, what are you doing?" Qin Yun was pulled over by the fish, very confused.
Ziyu ignored Qin Yun and went straight into the man's house in the cemetery, and after a while he brought out a bowl of water.