He looked down at the person in front of him, and met those ice-tempered eyes, and felt a little complicated in his heart.

"That pocket watch is not Yun Xi's," he explained in a warm voice.

"Please lend me a look," she said.

Mo Xiao pursed his thin lips tightly, and in the end he compromised.

He put his hand into the pocket of his coat and clenched his fists to take it out.

Jian Qing stared at his movements throughout the whole process.

His five fingers spread out, and a silver pocket watch was exposed to everyone's sight.

The delicate and small pocket watch broke into her eyes, and the calmness on Jian Qing's face was broken. Her clear eyes suddenly tightened, and waves roared and surging on her chest.

Everyone also noticed the change in her expression and looked at the pocket watch more and more curiously.

Could this be the pocket watch she mentioned?

In the flash of lightning, she suddenly attacked the pocket watch.

However, that pocket watch is Mo Xiao’s most precious thing, so how could she take it away?

He took the lead and hid his pocket watch in the palm of his hand.

"You are lying!"

Jian Qing's cold eyes shot directly at Mo Xiao and gritted his teeth.

The totem on the pocket watch is clearly the totem of their Jian family. Only the Jian family and the Jian family's personal guards. In addition, even the people at the Jian family headquarters cannot recognize this totem.

Old Master An came over and said in a smooth manner, "Girl Qing, don't be excited. There must be some misunderstandings. You can listen to Azhe's explanation first."

Ning Feng didn't expect his guess to be so accurate. The pocket watch he had in his house was the one Jian Qing was looking for.

Seeing that Jian Qing misunderstood Mo Xiao, Xing Sen hurriedly said, "Miss Jian, have you read it wrong? There are many similar pocket watches in the world. How do you know that the pocket watch you are looking for in my master's hand?"

Haha, read it wrong?

As the ruler of the Jian family, can't she even distinguish the unique totems of their Jian family?

Jian Qing ignored them and looked at Mo Xiao coldly, "Give me the pocket watch."

"Impossible." Mo Xiao frowned.

This is the only thing Vivi left him. Even if she is his daughter, he cannot give her this thing.

Jian Qing's aura changed, sharp and cold.

There is no doubt that as long as Mo Xiao doesn't give it to her, she will take action.

"Miss Jian Qing, calm down." Ning Feng said carefully.

At this time, Quan Jingwu walked over, stretched out his strong arms, and took her into his arms.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head gently, and his magnetic voice was low and heavy, "Good baby, don't be angry, I'll get what you want."

He could feel that since yesterday's incident, she seemed calm, but in fact she had been feeling a little unstable.

Invisibly, Jian Qing's hostility gradually faded.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Old Master An thought that Quan Jingwu was a good thing for the first time.

She let out a light sigh and came out of his arms.

Then, she looked at Mo Xiao calmly and said, "This pocket watch is indeed my mother's. I don't know how you got it, but please give it back to me."

Mo Xiao grabbed the point of her words and asked, "You just took a look, how could you be sure that this pocket watch belongs to your mother? Also, this pocket watch was given to me by someone I loved deeply. I had been wearing it on my body before I met Yun Xi."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes wandered between Jian Qing and Mo Xiao.

Why do I feel more confused when I hear it?

Jian Qing curled her lips coldly, "The pocket watch is engraved with the totem that is unique to our Jian family, which is impossible for outsiders to imitate."

"You said this totem belongs to your Jian family?" Mo Xiao changed his voice and said anxiously.

Over the years, it was not that he had thought of using this pocket watch to find someone, but no one recognized the totem on the pocket watch, and he even checked the search.

Ning Feng and his two eyes stared at Jian Qing, and they always felt that everything was about to come out.

Jian Qing looked at his big hand holding the pocket watch and said in a low voice, "That's right, that pocket watch is a birthday gift from my grandmother to my mother. Do you think I may admit my mistake in the totem of our Jian family?"

Mo Xiao took a step forward and grabbed her arm, his eyes a little excited, "Do your mother have a sister or sister?"

Maybe his Vivi and Yun Xi are sisters, otherwise why Jian Qing's eyes are so similar to his Vivi.

"No." Jian Qing didn't understand why he was so excited and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiao pulled her big hand and gradually slid down, and a trace of disappointment flashed between his eyebrows.

Did he think too much again?

No, he doesn't believe it.

"You're waiting here, I'll get something."

He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world, but it was that Jian Qing and his brother had a pair of eyes that looked similar to his Vivi.

Before everyone could react, Mo Xiao had already rushed out.

The study room was quiet, and a burst of rapid footsteps rang out in the corridor.

I saw Mo Xiao running in in a hurry, completely ignoring the steady and calmness he had on his usual days.

He ran to Jian Qing, stopped, and then raised the photo in his hand.

"Do you know the people in this photo?"

Jian Qing looked up at the photo. In the photo, a couple snuggled together sweetly, and the woman in the photo had a pair of eyes that looked exactly the same as her.

Her eyes suddenly sank, she reached out to grab the photo, staring at the photo.

After a moment, she raised her eyes and looked at Mo Xiao, her eyes were a little complicated, and her red lips opened lightly, "What is the relationship between you and my mother?"

A word exploded in everyone's ears.

Especially An Chong and Old Master An, all their faces were formed into a bunch.

Yun Xi and the others have seen it. Although the woman in this photo has the same eyes as Yun Xi, her appearance is definitely much worse.

How could this be the same person?

"Who do you think she is?" Mo Xiao's expression stagnated, and he was rarely stunned.

Jian Qing pinched the photo with his fingertips and said, "The person in the photo is my mother."

Boom, everyone's heads were blank.

Jian Qing dared to say this, and no one would think she was joking.

After all, it is not a joke to recognize mothers.

Quan Jingwu glanced at the yellowed photo on her hand, and his eyes fell on the woman nestled in Anzhe's arms.

Those eyes really look very similar to his good baby.

The same person, different appearances.

There can only be one possibility.

Either disguise or plastic surgery.

"Impossible!" An Chong said loudly, "The woman in this photo looks completely different from Yun Xi. How could it be your mother? Jian Qing, your mother is Yun Xi, you can see it clearly."

Jian Qing glanced at him and said coldly, "Ha, you don't need to tell me what my mother looks like."

Mo Xiao also came to his senses at this time and grabbed Jian Qing's arm with his big hand, "Do you say she is your mother? What about Yun Xi? Who is she?"

Jian Qing frowned slightly and asked without answering, "Tell me first, what is your relationship with the person in the photo?"

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