Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Second generations like Shadow Ten who were born on the island are more likely to be exposed to this kind of confidential information.

Speaking of which...

When Qiao Nian thought of this, she suddenly thought of someone in her heart: "I know who to ask."

"Who?" Feng Yu was very alert.

Qiao Nian's black eyelashes blinked slightly and she slowly looked at him: "Elena...is the one from whom we first obtained the Faded One's information."

Of course Feng Yu knew who Elena was, but...

"Will she tell us?"

Qiao Nian raised the corners of her mouth and said openly, "No."

"Then why don't you ask her..." Feng Yu couldn't understand what she was thinking.

Qiao Nian seemed to have an idea and said casually: "She won't tell us, but I can threaten her to tell me!"

Feng Yu: "..." What a fresh and refined way to ask someone for 'help'.

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The sixth continent.

In the Irene family territory.

Mrs. Hill waited in the living room for the servant to come down.

I saw the servant bringing down the food intact.

She called out to people angrily: "She still refuses to eat?"

The servant immediately looked down at his toes and replied: "The eldest lady said she had no appetite and refused to open the door, ma'am."

Mrs. Hill took a deep breath and sat back on the sofa. She weakly waved her hand to signal her to go away quickly. She was out of sight and out of mind.

The servant didn't dare to pause for a moment, and hurriedly walked away with the tray.

At this time, there was a rustling sound at the door, and someone was coming.

She heard the servants murmuring greetings.

"Second Miss."

"Miss Lenore."

"Good morning, Miss Lenore." Mrs. Hill raised her eyelids and saw the green-haired girl walking in as if there was no one around. She seemed to be going upstairs to get something. Her face became extremely ugly, her eyelids twitched, and she immediately shouted sharply and meanly. The person who lives upstairs asks: "What are you doing?"

coming? "

"..." The green-haired girl paused and turned her head to look at her.

Mrs. Hill suddenly became even more angry. She regarded her look as a provocation. She couldn't hold back her anger and said sternly: "Are you mute? I'm asking you, what are you doing back here!"

"Get something." The girl's tone was calm, without much respect, just a routine answer.

It was enough to stimulate Mrs. Hill's sensitive nerves. She stood up quickly and slapped her hand heavily on the table, which made the cup on the table tremble. "You still have the nerve to come back! Are you so happy snatching things from your sister? From fiancé to heir status... Do you see how angry you are at your sister? She can't sleep well these days because of you. You can't help but no guilt

He still arrogantly returned home. Why are you coming back? If you don't have the support of your sister-in-law, you might as well become her daughter! Anyway, I can't give birth to a daughter as capable as you, and you don't recognize me as a mother! "

She thought she could make the girl in front of her feel a little ashamed by saying this.

But no.

The other party seemed to be a heartless machine watching her hysterical curses.

Stop when her throat is dry.

The green-haired girl answered calmly: "My sister-in-law does have this intention. It would be great if you can agree."

"You..." Mrs. Hill's fair face suddenly turned into a pig's liver, and the hand pointing at her trembled, wishing that a bolt of lightning would come down from the sky and kill the rebellious girl in front of her. "I'm still alive and well, so you have to recognize someone else as your mother. Well done to you, so well done! In order to curry favor with her, you don't even recognize your biological mother, right?"