After entering the mysterious world, the real daughter becomes all-powerful

Jian Yixin's mouth froze: "Zhuyang, I don't understand what you said."

Zhuyang didn't bother to talk to her anymore. It would be embarrassing if anyone knew about her relationship with the Jian family.

All along, the person who least wanted others to know about her relationship with the Jian family was not Jian Yixin, but Zhuyang.

Everyone stared closely at Zhuyang.

Jian Yicheng took a deep look at Zhuyang before speaking: "That's right, Xiaoxin, just wait for her to continue talking."

Jian Yixin felt guilty and angry, and just wanted to seal Zhuyang's mouth.

What does she want to do? She finally decided to reveal her true colors and take everything away from her, right?

Jian Yixin forced a smile: "Then between you two..."

{Um? What does Sister Zhu mean? Oh, my head feels so itchy, it's about to grow a brain. }

{The atmosphere between the Jian family and Zhuyang is really too subtle. If they had no relationship, I would stand on my head and eat shit! }

Zhuyang looked at Mu Jingchuan and smiled warmly: "Mu Jingchuan and I are indeed not related by blood."

Mu Jingchuan's mood became increasingly depressed.

Zhuyang said, "But we are indeed family."

Mu Jingchuan suddenly raised his head.

Everyone looked at her blankly.

Zhuyang's voice is not loud, but gentle and powerful: "I never think that blood relationship is very important. People who are related by blood will hate and hurt each other. People who are not related by blood can still become the closest people."

"At least for me, that's how it is."

Everyone's eyes widened.

Jian Yicheng was stunned on the spot, looking straight at Zhuyang.

Her expression was so gentle, as if she was saying how much she hated their blood family members, but how she cherished unrelated relatives like Mu Jingchuan.

Jian Yixin breathed a sigh of relief silently.

It seems that Zhuyang has no intention of announcing his life experience.

She was really anxious. Even if Zhuyang announced it, would the Jian family definitely admit it?

Zhuyang paused and continued: "Isn't it more precious to have family members who are not related by blood? The people closest to me are not related by blood to me, but it does not harm our relationship. We cherish each other very much. .”

{Ahhhh Sister Zhu’s expression and voice are so gentle! I actually have the urge to cry! }

{Sister Zhu is right! At this time, I must attack my disgusting relatives. Family members who are not related by blood are the most precious, okay! Zhuyang and Mu Jingchuan have such a good relationship. I was already envious, but now that I know they are not related by blood, I am even more envious}

{I want to know who are the other members of Sister Zhu’s family, woo hoo, we are not related by blood, so I should be one too, hehe}

Mu Jingchuan's nose felt sore and he was almost in tears.

Zhuyang didn't say this.

Now that he said such words in public, he almost burst into tears.

Sang Mengyun had tears in her eyes and clapped unconsciously: "Well said!"

The program staff also started to applaud.

Zhuyang Mu Jingchuan: "..."

Mu Jingchuan's cheeks twitched, and all the emotions and tears were withdrawn.

Isn't this embarrassing?

They seemed to feel the embarrassment and stopped clapping.

Mu Jingchuan then laughed: "Yes, although Yangyang and I are not related by blood, she is my most precious sister, and this will not change."

Jian Yicheng lowered his head, his whole body in shadow.

No one could see his expression clearly, and no one could see his clenched fists.

again and again.

He finally knew that Zhuyang really had a family of his own.

They, who are connected by blood, are actually her burden.

She hates them.

Jian Yicheng's nose felt sour.

Jian Yize was not in a high mood either.

After all, he was disliked.

But Jian Yixin looked very happy: "So that's it! No wonder you have such a good relationship, but you don't have the same surname!"

No one paid attention to her.

Jian Yixin's smile was stiff.

Jian Yicheng raised his head and looked at Zhuyang, looking dazed.

Mu Jingchuan said: "Actually, my sister's surname is not Zhu, Zhuyang is her name."

Zhuyang nodded: "No father, no mother, no surname."

Everyone was stunned.

Jian Yicheng and Jian Yize's expressions suddenly changed.

Jian Yize stood up suddenly before his brain had time to think: "What do you mean?"

Jian Yixin's face turned pale and she quickly went to pull him away: "Brother, calm down..."

Jian Yize was stunned for a moment, then returned to his senses and sat down.

Jian Yixin hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, my brother... just lost his temper for a moment. He didn't mean anything else. Zhuyang, don't mind..."

Zhuyang seemed to really not mind: "Oh."

Mu Jingchuan didn't want to be handled lightly. He smiled a little uninhibitedly: "Are you your brother's spokesperson? I really want to know what makes him excited?"

He looked at Jian Yize and stopped smiling: "Mr. Jian Yize, what do you want to express?"

Jian Yize's body was a little stiff.

Jian Yixin wanted to speak for him, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to worry.

Jian Yize clenched his fist: "Sorry, it's just that Zhuyang said that he was an orphan. I was surprised for a moment, and his tone may not be right. It's not, it's not..."

He couldn't go on and chose to shut up.

Mu Jingchuan smiled again: "Oh, so that's it."

As an insider, Lu Mufeng even wanted to scream, but had to restrain himself.

So is this the fun of eating melon alone? Is this a Shura field?

{His father applauded, Mu Jingchuan’s expression made me laugh to death, Mu Jingchuan: It’s okay to do this, just hold back the tears}

{Sister Wuwu Zhu, it turns out she doesn’t have parents, oh oh oh, love my little baby}

{Azhe, Jian Yize, why are you so excited! you tell me! What is your relationship? Say it! (Twisting and crawling) (Kowtowing) (Going crazy)}

Sang Mengyun gave him a strange look.

It’s not that Lu Mufeng is very stable, why is his expression not right?

But she didn't pay too much attention.

Jian Yicheng just remained silent and even wanted to leave.

Ye Xiaohan sighed and said, "I didn't expect you, Zhuyang, to be so pitiful. Looking at you, I thought you grew up being pampered!"

Jian Yicheng suddenly clenched his fist.

Of course Zhuyang should have grown up being pampered. She was born with the expectations of her family.

They all love her.

Just a trick.

Mu Jingchuan looked at her coldly, and then said: "There is no way, our Yangyang is like this, even if her life was not good before, she still grew up very well."

"It's not like some people. Even if they get lucky and are pampered and grow up, they can't hold up the wall."

Jian Yixin dug into her palms, feeling dissatisfaction and hatred rising in her heart.

Was Mu Jingchuan contemplating her?

Jian Yicheng and Jian Yize continued to be silent. Thinking of what Jian Yixin did before, they couldn't even refute.

Mu Jingchuan glanced at Zhuyang and said with a smile: "But Yangyang has family members like us for a long time, so she is naturally our group favorite."

Zhuyang also smiled warmly.

Ye Xiaohan nodded.

{The comparison of Mu Jingchuan before and after made me laugh. Just now he was an abandoned repair dog, and now he is a complacent butterfly! }

{I always feel that there is something in Mu Jingchuan’s words, who is it that the mud can’t hold up the wall? }