"Yes, mom, the old lady is very smart. Do you think she can hide it from her? Instead of waiting for her to find out by herself, I might as well be willing to be good in front of her."

Wen Zirou curled her lips: "Xiaoxiao is the sister you grew up with, and you can also be cruel."

Wen Luoyun heard her say this, and stopped her hand applying essential oil on her hair, frowned and said, "It's all her fault. She will cause trouble for her uncle and you all day long with the name of the Wen family! I have long disliked her. This matter has ended here, so don't get involved."

"Oh, I know, but I watched that child grow up. If you endure it, I can't bear it."

"Haha, she is today because she is stupid. She does it cleanly if she wants to do it. She leaves a bunch of handles for people to catch them. I feel embarrassed when I say it out." Wen Luoyun's eyes were full of contempt.

Wen Zirou didn't say anything when she heard her daughter say this.

Indeed, if Wen Xiaoxiao hadn't done such a lot of messes, she wouldn't have had to follow her and clean up the mess every day.

"Okay, Xiaoxiao's things are already like this, I won't say much, but Luo Yun, do you know that if the old lady doesn't come back today, Kong Wange's slut has been kicked out of the Wen family. What a great opportunity, it's wasted."

Wen Luoyun sneered: "Mom, you are so old, why are you still so naive? The old lady is thinking about Kong Wange. Even if you drive away someone, she will be able to bring them back in a blink of an eye. What can we do?"

"The old lady has lived in the Wen family for so many years, and her prestige is still there. If it weren't for the death of Aunt Zhiyi, Uncle Zhihan's legs and feet were inconvenient, and no one could use the needle pulse, would you think the Wen family's main turn would be the uncle?"

Speaking of these, Wen Zirou's face changed unnaturally, and she sighed: "You are right. Oh, you said that this immortal is immortal. After living for so long, why is it still not dead? It's really hard to endure it."

She helped Wen Luoyun clean her hair and suddenly said, "By the way, what did you think about Weibo today? I didn't react just now. Now the more I think about it, it becomes more and more outrageous, and it looks like the Internet. Do you say don't really let Xiaoxiao say it right? Is Murong Ting playing a double act with Kong Wange?"

"Don't worry about this." Speaking of this, Wen Luoyun looked a little sweet: "What is said on Weibo must be true."

"Hmm? Why are you so sure?"

"Because the 'whole face girl' mentioned on Weibo is me."

"What?" Wen Zirou opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Wen Luoyun smiled and said, "Do you still remember that before Murong Ting's parents passed away, he would come to Kyoto to stay for a few days every winter and summer vacation. The first time I cooked was for him."

She said with a shy look on her face: "I didn't expect that he could remember a bowl of ordinary wide noodles until now."

Wen Zirou frowned: "You still have this part, why haven't you told me before?"

Wen Luoyun dissipated her hair with some essential oils and snorted softly: "I haven't told you so much. In short, Murong Ting would definitely not like Kong Wange. She married Kong Wange because of the pressure from his grandfather."

The worry in Wen Zirou's eyes increased instead of reducing: "So Murong Ting has always pretended to be you in his heart for so many years? Is he using Kong Wange as your substitute?"

As she said that, she looked at Wen Luoyun up and down, nodding, as if she was talking to herself: "Indeed, you and Kong Wange are cousins. Look carefully, the wild girl's eyebrows look a bit like you."

Wen Luoyun turned her back to Wen Zirou, not noticing the look in her eyes, but instead hummed: "That Kong Wange is not worth worrying, please wait. I not only want to snatch Murong Ting, but also let her get out of Kyoto with disgrace!"


Chapter completed!