"How is this possible..."

"Is it impossible?" The seventh elder sneered: "Although the process was somewhat deviant, the person we were looking for was not Jue Agula back then, and I don't know how he appeared, but the result did not change. The woman was stolen and died. This is the truth."

"That princess of the Holy See..."

"God knows if she is Ou Ruoqinghan's biological child. She is probably a cuckold. She keeps that cuckold to make Ou Ruoqinghan remember the consequences of disobeying the Presbyterian Church. Well!" The seventh elder's tone was full of words. At the end, he actually sang a song in a very good mood.

Two people inside the door continued to drink, and Ye Weilan stood there outside the door, his slender body solidified like a statue.

A tear flowed out of his empty eyes, slid across his snow-white cheeks, dripped onto the floor, making a slight "pop" sound.

"Who?!" Someone in the house ran over alertly.

At the same time, the door of the room next to it was suddenly opened, and a snow-white, slim hand stretched out and easily pulled Ye Weilan in. A figure flashed out and stood there instead of her.

As soon as the door next door was closed, the door in front of him opened. A middle-aged man in his fifties stood in front of the door, with an ordinary face, a sinister eyes and a drunken body. When he saw the appearance of the person outside the door, his eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out with a cold shout: "Goddess!"

There was a moment of doubt on the man's beautiful face. He raised the corner of his skirt with both hands and bowed gracefully: "Yan Ogura, pay homage to the seven elders of the Holy See."

The people in the room also rushed out. When they saw Ye Yan, they were curious: "When did you come back?"

Ye Yan's cold face showed an elegant smile: "Tonight, my father asked me to come and invite the third uncle and the seventh elder to the living room. The time for the banquet is up."

The seventh elder stared at Ye Yan's face with his eyes tightly, and the wine dissipated at this moment: "Miss of the Ogura family?"

"Yes, Seventh Elder," said the third uncle: "She is the daughter of my second brother. The second brother and the second sister-in-law died early. She has been raised by my eldest brother since childhood and is the only direct bloodline left in the world by my second brother."

The seventh elder raised his hand and pinched Ye Yan's chin. He had a lot of strength. After careful observation, he confirmed that it was really just a young girl in her twenties. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What does the Seventh Elder mean?" Ye Yan asked coldly.

The third uncle was also a little confused, but he still advised: "Seventh Elder, what is the point of offending her?"

Although the Holy See is noble, the Ogura family is not a weak force. The Seventh Elders are not as arrogant as to dare to attack other people's ladies in public.

He put down his hand, his eyes a little dark, with a bit of weird meaning: "What a face that looks like a flower."

Uncle San smiled ambiguously: "That's right, among all the ladies, this girl is the most beautiful."

Ye Yan lowered her eyelashes and took a step back with a cold expression.

The seventh elder sneered and turned to go downstairs.

Uncle San glanced at Ye Yan and followed.

When the two people could not see them, Ye Yan took out a veil from her arms, wiped her chin hard, and then pushed open the door of the next room and walked in.

Ye Weilan sat on the carpet in the room, without a trace of expression on her beautiful face. When she heard the sound, she looked up at her eyes, and her pure pupils were quiet and cold.
Chapter completed!