At this time, there was still more than an hour before dark, so Xue Ping and others were not in a hurry to send her money.

However, two uninvited guests still came to Xiaozhuyuan.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian, who were supported by servants and panting, and ignored them. She took Wei Ting's hand and strode in.

Xie Yunhe was furious when he saw that Su Xiaoxiao not only ignored him completely but was also flirting with a coachman.

"Stop right there!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked back at him with a half-smile: "Grandpa, are you talking to me?"

Xie Yunhe's eyes fell on the two people's holding hands, his face darkened: "How can you be so decent?"

Su Xiaoxiao did not hide the sarcasm in her tone: "Hey, what's wrong with grandpa today? Didn't you refuse to acknowledge me as your granddaughter? What does my behavior have to do with you? I'm not used to your sudden concern for me."

She likes to use her hands and she is not shy about using her mouth, and she will make anyone angry to death.

Cheng Lian wanted to add fuel to the fire, but she was so tired and out of breath that she couldn't utter a word.

Xie Yunhe's face turned pale and blue: "No matter how angry you are with me, you shouldn't disregard your own reputation."

He said, glancing coldly at Wei Ting, "You're just arguing with a driver, aren't you afraid of—"

Su Xiaoxiao interrupted him without any hesitation: "What are you afraid of? Will I be struck by lightning? I am upright and I am unmarried. So what if I like him? Not only do I want to flirt with him, I also want him to be my live-in son-in-law!"

Xie Yunhe's veins jumped: "How dare you——"

He suddenly raised his voice, as if he wanted to alarm Cheng Sang.

But he might be disappointed. After waking up from his nap, Cheng Sang went to the backyard to play with bamboo with the three little ones.

She couldn't hear what happened before.

Cheng Lian finally recovered a little.

She said to Su Xiaoxiao, "Cheng Su, your grandfather is doing this for your own good. You are the young master of the Cheng family, and even if you want to find a son-in-law, you have to find one with decent character and family background. If you really want to get married, don't worry, your grandfather will help you find someone."

Su Xiaoxiao asked calmly, "Will you help me find someone, or do you already have a suitable candidate?"

"this……"

Cheng Lian's eyes flashed.

A cold light flashed in Wei Ting's eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "You want me to follow in my grandmother's footsteps and entrust the Cheng family to a live-in son-in-law? I can hear your plan from the top of the mountain!"

Xie Yunhe was choked and his face turned red.

Su Xiaoxiao continued, "I just don't understand. Saint Girl and Cheng Qingxue are my grandfather's daughters, and I am his granddaughter. Why does my grandfather only love them and have endless calculations against me? Am I not my grandfather's biological child?"

Xie Yunhe's pupils shrank.

Su Xiaoxiao did not miss any of his micro-expressions.

At that moment, he felt guilty.

Su Xiaoxiao looked heartbroken and went into the house with Wei Ting.

Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian had nowhere else to go, so they had to go into the main room.

Su Xiaoxiao winked at Uncle Quan.

Uncle Quan understood and poured tea for Xie Yunhe: "Master, please have some tea."

As for Cheng Lian, Uncle Quan always remembered her status as a maid and was determined not to serve her!

Cheng Lian was so angry that her face turned pale.

After Xie Yunhe finished drinking, Uncle Quan removed the tea set.

"Young lady." Uncle Quan entered the kitchen carrying tea sets.

Su Xiaoxiao is inside.

Wei Ting went to see Wei Xu.

"Which one did he drink?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"This." Uncle Quan pointed out Xie Yunhe's teacup.

Su Xiaoxiao took out a cotton swab, dipped it in the rim of the cup, went back to her room and entered the pharmacy.

The results of her last comparison are out.

The relationship of kinship does not exist.

The mysterious man in the mine was not her biological grandfather.

Su Xiaoxiao groaned: "I'm overthinking it."

Next is the comparison result with Xie Yunhe.

But his reaction just now clearly showed that he was certain that he was not his biological grandson.

It is impossible that she had taken the wrong child, because her blood relationship with Cheng Sang was established.

Could it be that... someone was causing Xie Yunhe to misunderstand Cheng Sang?

If this is true, there is no need to guess who that person is, it can only be Cheng Lian.

After seeing Wei Xu coming over, Wei Ting saw Su Xiaoxiao frowning, wondering what she was thinking about.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Xiaoxiao told Wei Ting the comparison results.

Wei Ting knew that she had a way to verify paternity and it would never be wrong.

"So you're wondering what happened back then?"

"Yes." Su Xiaoxiao nodded. "How did Cheng Lian convince Xie Yunhe that the child was not his own? Would Xie Yunhe rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let a thousand go?"

Wei Ting thought for a moment and asked, "Do you still remember asking Gu to recognize your relatives?"

Su Xiaoxiao paused, "Cheng Lian used a poison to make my mother and Xie Yunhe recognize each other as relatives. As a result, my mother died of the poison, and Xie Yunhe believed that the child was not his own. In fact, my mother's poisoning may have been caused by Cheng Lian's other tricks."

"Cheng, Lian!"

Su Xiaoxiao clenched her fist.

After waiting for a long time for Wei Ting's response, she turned her head and asked, "Why are you silent? Do you think I guessed wrong?"

Wei Ting came back to his senses: "No, your speculation makes sense. I was just wondering how Cheng Sang fell into the mine that year."

Su Xiaoxiao said coldly: "It must be another conspiracy of Cheng Lian."

Wei Ting said: "Suppose Cheng Sang got to know that person first, and then met Xie Yunhe——"

Su Xiaoxiao was enlightened:

"He has experienced life and death, and he is my lifesaver... Cheng Sang's marriage to Xie Yunhe is a helpless move. She must marry and cannot have any involvement with that man, otherwise she and the entire Cheng family will be doomed!"

A creepy illusion surged in her heart, "Who is that person?"

Wei Ting took a pen and paper and drew a portrait of the man.

The two of them stared at the portrait for a long time but couldn't make sense of it.

After all, they had only been in southern Xinjiang for a short time and had not met many people.

What’s more, he is a man who has been imprisoned in an underground palace for more than 30 years.

"Miss, the red bean soup is ready. I'll bring you a bowl."

Uncle Quan said at the door.

Su Xiaoxiao has had a good appetite recently and always has two extra meals a day. Uncle Quan didn't ask much, but just prepared everything carefully for her.

It's just that his cooking skills are really a bit difficult for the young lady.

"Come in, Uncle Quan."

Su Xiaoxiao said.

Uncle Quan pushed the door open and walked in.

Although he said it was one bowl, he actually served a bowl to Wei Ting as well.

Wei Ting's expression is hard to describe.

Uncle Quan is getting ready to go out.

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly called him, pointed at the portrait on the table, and asked as if to save the situation:

"Uncle Quan, do you know this person?"

Uncle Quan came over to take a look and said, "I know him."

Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting looked at each other.

Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Who is he?"

Uncle Quan said, "Isn't this the King of Southern Xinjiang, His Majesty of Southern Xinjiang!"

Have a nice day, starting with an early update.

Happy Valentine's Day, my darling.

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