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Chapter 109

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    "This surnamed Wu is really hateful. In the fake letter he made, he asked the eldest sister to marry him under the guise of his father. I'm really mad." Mo Caihuan said bitterly, it seemed that he hated that Wu Jianming very much.

    "But fortunately, it was your elder sister who was named. If the person he asked to marry was you or Feng Wu, I really don't know what to do! You must know that with your and Feng Wu's temper, how can you bear to be hypocritical with this person?"  Deal with it! It's just that Yuzhu suffered a lot, I wonder if the husband will blame the mother when he comes back?" Yan sighed and said softly.

    "Mother, why would Dad blame you? Didn't the eldest sister bring up the matter of dealing with this Wu surnamed on her own initiative?" Mo Caihuan quickly comforted Yan.

    "Silly boy, this is what Yu Zhu had to do for the sake of our Mo Mansion and the Jingjiao Society! However, at most, mother will let your eldest sister and the counterfeit entertain to this extent, and she will never really marry your eldest sister.  His. I really can't delay any longer, so I have no choice but to turn around and capture him!" When Yan Shi said the last sentence, his voice became cold.

    After Yan's words came out, the room fell silent again. Obviously, both mother and daughter knew what it meant to turn their faces.

    "When will father come back?" Mo Caihuan asked faintly after a while.

    "When your father left, he said that he would come back in two or three years at least, or five or six years at most." Yan said sadly.

    "But it's been nearly ten years now, and I can't even remember what my father looks like!" Mo Caihuan said slowly.

    "Don't worry! Your father is an outstanding man of the generation and possesses unique skills. Nothing will happen to him! There must be other important matters that have delayed him, and he will return to Mofu soon." Yan seemed to be telling her daughter,  It seems to be self-comforting.

    "By the way, the second sister, Feng Wu, has formulated a pair of elixir for refreshing and beautifying, and asked me to bring it to you. Mom, you can try it. I heard that the effect is very good!" In order to break the dull atmosphere in the room, the girl suddenly  He changed the subject and brought up other things.

    "You child"

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    Afterwards, the mother and daughter chatted about everyday gossip, and Han Li could no longer hear any useful information.

    From the conversation between the mother and daughter, Han Li could tell that Yan Shi and Dr. Mo had a deep relationship, and they seemed to be trustworthy.  And after thinking about it in his mind, he felt that although the people in the Mo House knew that Mr. Wu was a counterfeit, it would be better to come forward and get in touch with them.  Yang Baoyu got it well.

    Thinking of this, Han Li reached out and took out Doctor Mo's keepsake from his pocket - a dragon-shaped ring, then quietly walked out of the window of the room, and threw the ring into the room through the window paper with a flick of his hand.

    With the sound of "Dang", there was a clear sound of the ring falling to the ground, and there was an exclamation in the room.

    A moment later, Yan's neither humble nor overbearing voice sounded in the room.

    "Which expert came to the humble house, Mrs. Yan never greeted her, I hope you will forgive me!"

    Han Li smiled slightly, and before he opened his mouth to answer, he heard the girl's scream.

    "It's so strange! What still came in is a ring! This ring looks so familiar, it's very similar to the one you brought, mother!"

    "Mother! Come and take a look!" Apparently, Mo Caihuan had already picked up the ring and handed it to Yan Shi.

    "The Dragon Ring!" Yan exclaimed.

    When Han Li heard that the other party recognized the token, he tapped on the door twice, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple Han Li, under the order of Master Mo, come to see the teacher's wife!"

    After hearing Han Li's words in the room, there was no sound at all!  Obviously, Han Li's words shocked the people in the room for a moment.

    "Come in!" After a while, Yan Shirang's voice came from inside.

    Only then did Han Li gently open the door, and walked in.

    As soon as he entered the room, Han Li saw a beautiful lady in her thirties, sitting on a wooden chair, and standing behind her was a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.  The resemblance shows that they are closely related by blood.

    At this time, the beautiful woman Yan Shi was playing with the dragon-shaped ring he had just thrown in, with a stern expression on her face.The pale expression did not show any strange expression in front of Han Li.

    The girl standing behind Mo Caihuan blinked her jet-black eyes and looked at Han Li curiously. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned in a half-smile.

    After Han Li looked around, he stepped forward and saluted Yan Shi.

    "Hello, Fourth Teacher!"

    A look of astonishment flashed in Yan's eyes, and he was surprised by Han Li's unastonishing appearance.

    However, she did not immediately respond to Han Li's greeting, but raised her left hand, revealing another dragon pattern ring on her finger.

    Yan put the ring on Han Li's hand and the ring on his hand gently against each other. As a result, the dragon-shaped patterns of the two rings fit together tightly, and the combination was perfect without any gap between them.

    "That's right, the token is real! But, do you have your husband's handwritten letter with you?" Yan Shi only showed a few traces of a smile at this time, and asked gently.

    Han Li didn't say a word, took out the letter he had prepared, and handed it to the other party with both hands.

    Seeing Han Li being so respectful to her, Yan nodded in satisfaction, then took the letter and unfolded it to read carefully.

    Han Li retreated to the side, and quietly observed the expression of his teacher's wife, hoping to see some changes in the other's attitude towards his apprentice and future son-in-law.

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