Duanmuli looked at Duanmu Xi without any good expression: "Is there anything wrong?"

Duanmu Xi said: "Brother, I have found my eldest sister's daughter."

Duanmuli's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhong Yihuan. Zhong Yihuan could see it. He was very excited, but he tried his best to suppress it and stared at her face motionlessly.

She was more similar to Su Mo. Duanmuli knew Su Mo and naturally understood that the one in front of her was her sister's only flesh and blood.

But this expression was only a moment, Duanmuli quickly recovered from calmness, and he said coldly: "What are you talking to me about this?

I thought I would have any good face to Su Mo's daughter?

I wish I could kill Su Mo.”

Duanmu Xi's smile remained unchanged: "That's right. Since I hate Su Mo so much, why not kill his daughter and make him feel in pain?"

Duanmuli looked calm: "Ask me what I'm doing?

You're going to kill yourself."

Duanmu Xi didn't say anything, just stared at Duanmuli. After looking at her for a while, she said to Zhong Yihuan, who was drinking milk tea calmly, "Your uncle loves to joke."

Zhong Yihuan swallowed the milk tea in her mouth, licked her lips and said, "I can see it."

Duanmu Xi stared at her for a moment before saying, "Since the family has finally reunited, it is time to have a good meal, talk about the past, come and serve the food."

Duanmuli sat next to Zhong Yihuan, always staring at him without looking sideways. However, Zhong Yihuan looked at him several times. Although she had no feelings and could not feel the feelings of others, she could get the answer through observation. Duanmuli should have cared about her. At that moment, he was obviously very excited, but it was unknown whether this excitement was love or hate.

And she was very curious. What did the former Queen of Jin Dynasty try to get her here because she wanted to get from Duanmuli?

It's not that they are kind enough to really want them to come and reminisce about the past.

"Auntie, since it's a family reunion, where's my second uncle?"

Zhong Yihuan suddenly asked.

Duanmu Xi's face changed visible to the naked eye. Even Duanmu Li's drinking action was paused, and he soon returned to its original state.

Duanmu Xi said: "If you want to know, why don't you ask your uncle."

Zhong Yihuan said: "I heard that my eldest uncle and my mother are the same mother. You and your second uncle are the same brothers and sisters of the same mother. Isn't my aunt more aware?"

Duanmu Xi's wine glass was placed heavily on the table, as if he was thinking of something unpleasant, but Zhong Yihuan seemed to say unaware: "Did I say something wrong?"

Duanmuli didn't say anything, not even looking at her.

Duanmu Xi said: "He can't come if he has something to do."

Zhong Yihuan did not continue to ask.

Next, she had a very good chat with Duanmu Xi. Duanmu Xi must have a purpose, and seemed to be trying hard to get closer to Zhong Yihuan. Zhong Yihuan didn't hate her much. She would not love someone easily, nor would she hate anyone easily. She was more cold-eyed and ignored others.

Duanmu Xi said: "Where is your young master?"

Zhong Yihuan said, "Isn't my aunt not letting him come?"

Duanmu Xi froze and then said, "It's not good for us to reunite our family, it's always not good for a servant or a prostitute to come."

Zhong Yihuan was not angry or answered. Duanmu Xi wanted to test her, but she had no way.

Until this unhappy family gathering ended, no one mentioned the second uncle's name again.

Duanmuli even looked at him for a moment and didn't even have the chance to drink wine alone.
Chapter completed!