Su Chunhua is now old and has a weaker complexion, and she is indeed better than being pampered. Su Jinru, who has taken the magical beauty medicine given by Feng Xingying, is too ugly, especially her temperament is too poor.

The old treasure of Zuiyue Tower, Su Chunhua, looked more like Mrs. Ru's grandmother, and said that they were mother and daughter, and they didn't look like each other.

Qin Keyun had no choice but to bite Mrs. Ru to death: "Aunt Ru, it would be fine if you don't recognize Brother Lin, but now you won't even refuse to recognize your biological mother, right? But I heard that Su Chunhua lost the opportunity to be redeemed by a wealthy family because she secretly gave birth to you and was defeated.

If it weren't for you, she might be the noble lady with a lot of children and grandchildren now. She wouldn't have to roll in the dust all her life.

You are now thinking of breaking the bridge across the river, but you don’t even recognize your own mother?”

"I really didn't expect that she was such a heartless woman. I even called her "Madam." The green-clothed maid beside Qin Keyun also cooperated to give Su Jinru a sarcastic look.

Another maid even hit the nail on the head: "No wonder the third young master wanted to leave Linshan. It turned out that he was hurt by this mother. If I had such a mother, I would have hit her head to death."

"Since I am his stain, let me die and give him a cleansing." Mrs. Ru smiled miserably. She looked at Su Chunhua, who was restrained, and a relief smile appeared on her face:

"Yes, she is my mother, I admit it. Miss Qin, please let her go, this matter has nothing to do with her."

Su Chunhua kept shaking her head and burst into tears:

"Madam, how can you be so kind? In order to save me, my old servant, you are not worth bowing to them. Hidden God, who will preside over the justice for us?"

"I'll do it!" A cold voice sounded at the entrance.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the beautiful and unparalleled face at the entrance.

"Feng Xingying." Mrs. Ru stared at Feng Xingying in a daze. The short sword she had originally put on her neck to use to kill herself, had already fallen into Feng Xingying's hands.

"Miss!" Yunxiang didn't care about so much, and rushed over excitedly, hugging Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying stuffed a large white yarn into Yunxiang's arms and asked her to hold it.

Well, that one seems to be not an adventure group, but a spirit beast.

Feng Xingying walked towards Su Chunhua step by step. The Qin guard who was originally catching Su Chunhua actually let go of his hand unconsciously.

Yunxiang proudly held the steamed bun, followed Feng Xingying obediently, and secretly sent a message to Mrs. Ru, "Don't worry, my lady is here, you will definitely not be in trouble."

Feng Xingying, is it really that powerful? Mrs. Ru stared at Feng Xingying in a daze and felt like she saw Qin Molin. The feeling was that as long as she saw him, she felt that she had a backbone and there was no need to worry about the sky falling.

It turns out that she and Lin'er are so similar?

Along the way, Mrs. Ru heard rumors about Feng Xingying. But she felt that Feng Xingying was too popular and would suppress her son, so she couldn't take any attention to Feng Xingying and Qin Molin's relationship.

Her heart is tied to Qin Molin, so she is always worried about gains and losses.

But this one, Mrs. Ru never felt so firmly that she hoped that two young people would be together.
Chapter completed!