Chapter 562 Blood Relationship
Everyone was silent after hearing Bai Yangfan's words, as if they were all thinking about the meaning of her words.
The centenarian Alan, who was sitting at the top, suddenly asked, "Kid! What's your name?"
"Bai Yangfan!"
"Are you your parents' biological child?"
"No, my grandma found it in the mountains."
Her answer made all the Alans look at her.
Especially her current boyfriend Alan, there was an unspeakable eagerness in his eyes when he looked at her.
"Did your grandma find it? Where did you find it? Can you tell us?"
"There's nothing to hide. My grandma found it in the mountains of our country, China."
She emphasized the pronunciation of the two words "Huaguo" for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstanding.
"In the mountains of China?" As expected, Alan calmed down a lot. He frowned and muttered to himself, "How could it be in the mountains of China? How could it be?"
After his excitement subsided, Old Alan kept looking at Bai Yangfan and asked affectionately, "When your grandmother found you, did you notice that you were wearing a silver hairpin inlaid with a turquoise?"
"ah?"
Bai Yangfan was unusually stunned and looked at Lu Jingheng who was sitting next to him.
The latter gave him a reassuring look and gently held her hand: "What did they ask you?"
"They know I have a silver hairpin with a turquoise on it? Lu Jingheng! What do you think they mean?"
As soon as Bai Yangfan finished speaking, the oldest person, Alan, stood up in shock, trembling as he walked down the platform. He came to Bai Yangfan and asked kindly in Chinese, "Child! Can you show me your silver hairpin?"
The old man's words shocked Zhuang Liya, Huang Weixuan, Bai Yangfan and Lu Jingheng.
After all this time, people now understand Chinese, so why are they still talking nonsense here?
At this moment, Bai Yangfan didn't think much about it. He took out the turquoise pendant with a gold setting that he had hung around his neck, untied it, and placed it on the skinny hand of the centenarian Alan.
"The silver hairpin has been damaged, leaving only this piece of turquoise." Bai Yangfan explained.
Old Alan picked up the turquoise and held it to his cloudy eyes to examine it carefully. He then handed it to the other Alans and said, "Look too. Is it the original one?"
The other five Alans identified them one by one, but none of them dared to confirm. When the current Alan got it, he only took one look at it and shouted excitedly.
"Ancestor! The turquoise is real, it is real."
After saying this, he fixed his eyes on Bai Yangfan passionately, breathing a little heavily: "Child! I seriously suspect that you are my daughter who was snatched away from me more than 20 years ago."
"What?"
"No way?"
Zhuang Liya and Huang Weixuan were almost fainted by these words, especially Huang Weixuan, who quickly jumped up to protect Bai Yangfan.
"Are you mistaken? How could my great-grandmother be from your Alanweng tribe? Can we be more serious when recognizing relatives?"
“We’re very rigorous.”
Trembling, Old Alan, known as the Grandmaster, was supported by others as she sat back in the highest seat. With a flick of a button on the chair, a yellowed portrait slowly unfolded from above her head.
The edges of the portrait have already turned yellow, showing that it is very old.
The painting above shows an ancient woman standing on a boat on the sea, with a huge black dragon leaping up behind her.
The black dragon's head was resting on the woman's shoulder. The black dragon looked very well-behaved, without a trace of ferocity.
Zhuang Liya was stunned when she saw the woman in the portrait. She couldn't help but exclaim, "No way! My Eighteen is so beautiful in ancient costume?"
Huang Weixuan patted her and said, "Woman! Look carefully. The person in the portrait looks very much like my great-grandmother, but she was an ancient person. How could there be a monster that looks neither like a dragon nor a snake?"
After seeing this portrait, Bai Yangfan completely understood why the people of the Alanwong tribe all looked as if they had seen a ghost when they saw her.
The woman in this portrait should be the founder of the Alanwong tribe. The portrait is not allowed to be viewed casually on ordinary days and is only opened during sacrifices.
She looked exactly like the woman in the portrait, no wonder those people were surprised.
When Lu Jingheng saw the portrait, he frowned slightly, said nothing, and held his wife's hand tightly again.
He knew that the person in the portrait was Lan'er, and the black dragon was him.
But what he didn't understand was why Lan'er's descendants ended up in the Elephant Kingdom? What happened in between that he didn't know about?
"This is our ancestor. She is the first generation leader of the Alanong tribe." The young leader Alan explained to Bai Yangfan who the person in the portrait was.
The excited old Alan looked at the expression on Bai Yangfan's face and said excitedly, "You and our ancestors are simply cast in the same mold. We suspect that you have an inseparable blood relationship with our Alanweng tribe."
Zhuang Liya: “…” No way! My Eighteen is from the Alanweng tribe? That’s too much, right?
Huang Weixuan: “…” Shameless! The people from the Alanweng tribe want to kidnap our great-grandmother. We must quickly find a way to contact my father and ask him to send someone to rescue her.
Grandma can't be taken away.
Lu Jingheng: “······” What you said makes sense.
Bai Yangfan: "A painting alone can't tell you much. There are many people in the world who look alike."
"No, we rely not only on a painting, but also on the turquoise in your hand."
Old Alan, who was sitting in the highest position, slowly told Bai Yangfan a story.
"This turquoise was originally set on a silver hairpin, which was once worn by our ancestors and was also a token of loyalty given to every leader.
It is said that there is a space inside the turquoise, and our ancestors put many valuable things into this space. I have never told this to anyone before, and this is the first time I am telling you."
The old man stretched out a finger and pointed at the Alans present.
"Since our ancestors passed away, the turquoise space has not been opened by anyone. No matter how hard we try, we can't open it. Later, I stopped talking about it, and they didn't know about it.
When you were born, you cried day and night, and your mother accidentally took out this thing to comfort you. As long as she gave you the thing, you would stop crying and smile all day long. As soon as the thing was taken away, you started to make a fuss.
I think you must have an extraordinary background, so I allowed your mother to make a case to put the silver hairpin in, and wear it around your neck to accompany you day and night.
Unexpectedly, you were stolen when you were more than seven months old. We in the Alanwong tribe searched everywhere like crazy but still couldn't find you.
"So you were sent to China. No wonder our people couldn't find any trace of you. Child! Have you opened your space? Is Vasukoa hiding in your space?"
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