Eternal Son-in-law

There, Hsiao Lyi was smiling as she surrounded a bookish looking young man.    

"Senior Brother Zheng and I have been preparing for a long time. When we have time, we must play it for you."    

At this moment, Hsiao Lyi was no longer as arrogant and unruly as she was a few days ago. She followed behind the young man with a cute and mischievous face, causing Hsiao Hee's stomach to churn.    

As Hsiao Hee expected, the person who assassinated Hsiao Qianling was indeed Hsiao Lyi.    

The assassin did not expect Fu to stay in the yard twenty-four hours a day.    

Speaking of Fu's death, to a large extent, it was a disguised attempt to protect Hsiao Qianling.    

However, such a vindictive and vicious woman was acting so submissively in front of others right now? Acting cute?    

Hsiao Hee glanced to the side, but Hsiao Qianling pulled him back.    

"Why does it hurt me to see this woman?"    

Hsiao Qianling asked in confusion. She knew that she was angry, but she didn't have any thoughts in her heart. In short, she felt extremely awkward.    

"Maybe you're interested in that man as well. Are you jealous?" Hsiao Hee joked.    

"Are you farting?" Hsiao Qianling asked back with an expressionless face.    

"…"    

Hsiao Hee tactfully shut his mouth, not worried that Hsiao Qianling's memory seal would be broken.    

After all, her memories were sealed by the source of the Immortal Emperor's spiritual energy. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't be able to open it herself for the rest of her life.    

However, Hsiao Hee didn't want to look at Hsiao Lyi anymore, but Hsiao Lyi saw Hsiao Qianling standing there.    

Damn it!    

This woman was still alive!?    

Hsiao Lyi's brows twitched as she looked at Hsiao Qianling in disbelief.    

Similarly, the young man standing beside Hsiao Lyi was passing by.    

The young man's name was Hsiao Zhenghe, the grandson of the Hsiao family Great Clan Elder! The most powerful competitor to be the successor of Hsiao family!    

At this moment, Hsiao Zhenghe's gaze followed Hsiao Lyi and coincidentally saw Hsiao Qianling, who was standing beside Hsiao Hee.    

"Qianling …"    

Hsiao Zhenghe muttered, and his originally calm face instantly lit up.    

Pushing away the disciples of the main branch, who were from influential clans like Hsiao Qianling, he rushed to Hsiao Qianling's side in a few steps and stretched out his hand to grab hers. At the same time, he said happily.    

"Qianling, you're finally here. I've been looking for you for a few days now, and I thought you weren't going to come!"    

However, Hsiao Zhenghe's warmth was exchanged for Hsiao Qianling's indifference.    

She didn't let Hsiao Zhenghe touch her hand. She stepped back slightly and hid behind Hsiao Hee.    

Obviously, Hsiao Qianling was too lazy to bother and pushed the trouble to Hsiao Hee.    

Seeing Hsiao Qianling hiding behind a man, Hsiao Zhenghe frowned slightly as a trace of displeasure appeared on his face.    

He looked Hsiao Hee up and down and realized that Hsiao Hee was even more handsome than him in terms of how handsome he was.    

This caused Hsiao Zhenghe to feel a sense of crisis in his heart. When they first came here, Hsiao Qianling only had a big guy beside her, Fu. How did it change this year?    

Thinking about Fu, Hsiao Zhenghe instantly got a chance to strike up a conversation.    

He didn't even look at Hsiao Hee as he passed by him and asked Hsiao Qianling with a smile.    

"Where's Fu?" Why hasn't anyone come with me this year? "    

Hearing this, Hsiao Hee was stunned. This young man was obviously acquainted with Hsiao Qianling, and from the looks of it, their relationship wasn't ordinary?    

"Fu? "Dead." Hsiao Qianling answered calmly, like a stranger who had died in plain sight, with no emotion on her face.    

Hsiao Hee's pupils suddenly contracted when he heard this!    

Didn't he seal off this girl's memories? How did he know about Fu's death?    

"I didn't lose my memories." Hsiao Qianling's words were directed at Hsiao Hee.    

However, this made Hsiao Hee even more awkward.    

Thinking back to how he tried to coax her just now, saying that it was her elder brother …    

Just the thought of it made him feel incomparably ashamed.    

Hsiao Qianling's memory was not sealed. Then, why was her mood undergoing such a heaven-defying change?    

Hsiao Hee glanced at her but didn't say anything.    

After all, Hsiao Lyi was standing right in front of him, so he couldn't ask too many questions.    

When Hsiao Lyi heard Hsiao Qianling directly confess "Fu is dead", her heart leaped to her throat.    

She quickly twisted her waist and walked beside Hsiao Zhenghe. She raised her hand and hugged his arm intimately.    

"Zheng Zheng and senior brother, it's getting late. Let's go up?" Hsiao Lyi said charmingly.    

Hsiao Zhenghe's face froze as he was held by Hsiao Lyi. Then, he immediately pulled his hand away from Hsiao Lyi.    

"Qianling, don't misunderstand. Junior Sister Hsiao Lyi and I are just ordinary siblings, we —"    

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Grandfather and the others are waiting for us upstairs. Why don't we go over first?" Hsiao Lyi suggested gently.    

In this way, Hsiao Zhenghe became even more embarrassed. He was afraid that Hsiao Qianling would misunderstand their relationship.    

"Qianling, I —"    

Before Hsiao Zhenghe could finish his words, Hsiao Qianling, who was standing behind Hsiao Hee, suddenly moved. Following Hsiao Lyi's example, she directly took Hsiao Hee's arm.    

"Qianling, you —"    

"Hsiao Zhenghe, don't misunderstand, we are only siblings." Hsiao Qianling immediately retorted.    

With that, Hsiao Zhenghe's expression instantly collapsed.    

He stared at Hsiao Hee gloomily, "Kid, who are you?"    

"Me? I'm his brother, didn't I say so? " Hsiao Hee replied with a smile.    

"Nonsense, Qianling's brother died five years ago! If you continue to spout nonsense here, I'll capture you immediately! " Hsiao Zhenghe said angrily.    

Did Hsiao Qianling really have a brother? And he died five years ago?    

Hsiao Hee suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage.    

He wanted to struggle free from Hsiao Qianling's grasp, but she held on tightly to Hsiao Hee's grip.    

When he saw this scene, Hsiao Zhenghe was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out. He immediately wanted to take action.    

At this moment, a disciple hurriedly ran down the stone steps.    

"Senior Brother Zheng He, the Great Elder wants you to hurry over. The grand ceremony is about to begin, and you still need to prepare a speech on behalf of all the disciples."    

"That's right, Brother Zheng. Let's go up first."    

Hsiao Lyi hurriedly said, "These branch families are still waiting. It can't be that for a woman, Senior Brother will abandon so many branch families, right?"    

Hsiao Zhenghe stared at Hsiao Hee for a good while before slowly opening his mouth.    

"I'll remember you." His voice sounded as if it was filled with boundless rage.    

After saying these harsh words, Hsiao Zhenghe let out a cold snort. He waved his hand and brought a large group of primary disciples towards the Immortal-Drawing Altar.    

Obviously, Hsiao Zhenghe and Hsiao Lyi's appearance meant that the last wave of core disciples had appeared.    

After this, the stone stairs were completely opened up, allowing all the branch families to begin ascending the stairs.    

Hsiao Hee and Hsiao Qianling were walking at the back of the crowd.    

"Aren't you curious, what's my relationship with Hsiao Zhenghe?" Hsiao Qianling asked.    

Hsiao Hee shook his head and muttered to himself.    

Compared to that scum, he actually wanted to know why Hsiao Qianling's memories hadn't been sealed.    

"I think I've lost my sense of pain." Hsiao Qianling looked at Hsiao Hee and said.    

"Pain?" Hsiao Hee asked in confusion.    

"It's the feeling of heartache." Hsiao Qianling explained helplessly, "I can feel that I hate that woman very much."    

"But I can't remember who she is, nor do I feel sad at all. Isn't it an interesting feeling?"