She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

She would not give up the comfortable life she had worked so hard to get so easily.

Even if the real daughter is still alive, she has many ways to make her disappear completely.

The general's mansion can only have one daughter.

And that rich girl must be her, Sun Luoluo!

The moonlight shone through the carved window lattices, sprinkling onto Sun Luoluo's face. Her eyes flashed with malicious light in the shadows.

The sinister smile at the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, like the most poisonous mandala in the night, quietly blooming.

She raised her hand slightly, and her fingertips lightly slid across a painting on the table. The girl in the painting was gentle and lovely, but she was a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh.

The person in this painting was drawn by a master Wang Xiyan and Luo Yuanyi based on their appearance and the approximate appearance of their daughter.

Although Wang Xiyan and Luo Yuanyi knew in their hearts that their daughter would not really look like the portrait, she might not even look alike.

But they feel that people should always have some thoughts in their minds. If they don’t even have these thoughts, they will feel even more sad.

When Sun Luoluo thought of the looks in Luo Yuanyi, Wang Xiyan and her six brothers' eyes when they looked at the portrait, she felt unhappy.

The way they looked at the portrait was even gentler and more fonder than the way they looked at her.

Moreover, she had proved herself so much yesterday, but she didn't expect that they were still a little suspicious of her. Although they didn't say anything on the surface, they were still weighing it in their hearts.

Sun Luoluo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she exerted force with her fingertips. The scroll broke into pieces, and the fragments scattered all over the ground, just like her determination and determination to obtain the position of "only daughter".

Sun Luoluo's lips curled up into a sinister smile, and she whispered to herself: "No matter how you appear in front of me, I will make sure you never return."

"But you can't blame me if you die. You should blame yourself for your bad luck."

"She was stolen when she was born. Now she doesn't know where she is. She doesn't even know if she's dead or alive."

"I arrived before you, and everything in this general's mansion must be for me to enjoy."

"You can only blame yourself afterwards, why didn't you come earlier."

"If you had come earlier, I wouldn't have anything to do."

"So, you can't blame me, you can only blame yourself."

Sun Luoluo's sinister and twisted face looked even more hideous under the dim light, like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss.

The corner of her mouth curled up into a frightening sneer.

There was madness and calculation in his eyes, as if he could see through all the deepest secrets of the human heart.

The air around seemed to freeze. Every tiny breath was amplified in the silence, carrying an ominous foreboding.

She slowly stretched out her fingers, and her fingertips lightly slid across the table, leaving behind a series of harsh sounds, like a sharp blade cutting through the tranquility of the night, foreshadowing that a storm was about to sweep in.

Sun Luoluo has already made plans to compete with the real daughter at any time.

Wang Xiyan and Luo Yuanyi are in the room.

The two of them tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Wang Xiyan: "General, can't you sleep?"

Luo Yuanyi: "Aren't you the same?"

Wang Xiyan simply sat up, rubbed her hair, and her eyes were filled with too many complicated emotions.

Luo Yuanyi reached out and grabbed Wang Xiyan's hand: "Madam, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiyan sighed: "Although we seem to have found our lost daughter."

"The birthmark was checked and the questions were asked, and everything she said was very reasonable."

“But I just always feel like something is weird.”

When Luo Yuan heard Wang Xiyan say this, he also sat up: "Now that you mention it, I really think there is something wrong here."

"I'll send someone to keep an eye on her tomorrow."

Wang Xiyan nodded: "Yes."

Luo Yuanyi held Wang Xiyan's hand tightly: "Actually, I feel the same way."

"But I was afraid that you would be unhappy if I told you, so I didn't tell you."

Wang Xiyan: "What's wrong with saying this?"

"Finding our good daughter is the most important thing, so I won't be angry with you because of these things."

"do you know?"

When Luo Yuanyi faced Wang Xiyan's question, he nodded affirmatively: "My lady has said so, so of course I believe you."

"Also, Madam, don't feel any psychological burden. What you think is the same as what I think."

"We must be careful and cautious about our daughter's affairs."

"Before, there were so many people pretending to be our daughter that the entire general's mansion was filled with them."

Wang Xiyan: "I don't even want to talk about those people anymore. They just cause us trouble."

Luo Yuanyi hugged Wang Xiyan and said, "However, because of the birthmark, we can quickly send away these imposters."

"Only people of our clan know about the birthmark."

It is also because of this birthmark that Luo Yuanyi and Wang Xiyan think that Sun Luoluo is very likely their daughter.

Luo Yuanyi: "Madam, is it possible that this birthmark was faked by someone from your clan?"

Wang Xiyan shook her head: "No, I know who are the people in our clan."

"So this Sun Luoluo, she is not from our tribe."

Luo Yuanyi: "Then her birthmark..."

Luo Yuanyi didn't finish his words, Wang Xiyan added: "Or she accidentally got the news and put it up herself."

"Or she really is our daughter."

"But, I don't know why. When I look at her, I always feel like I can't like her."

"I feel very resentful towards her."

"I always feel like she's not my daughter."

Luo Yuanyi comforted her, "No matter what, let me send someone to observe her first. If she is really not our daughter, we will throw her out immediately."

"If Madam is not satisfied, I will kill her."

Wang Xiyan nodded: "Yes."

Wang Xiyan took out a portrait from beside the pillow. She was holding a slightly yellowed portrait tightly in her hand.

Wang Xiyan and Luo Yuanyi asked someone to paint a picture of their daughter when she was a child. The girl in the painting had an innocent smile and was very likable at first sight.

When Wang Xiyan looked at the painting, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

But when she thought of Sun Luoluo, who came to the general's mansion and claimed to be her daughter, the corners of her mouth darkened.

Although Sun Luoluo is very beautiful, Wang Xiyan just can't like her.

Wang Xiyan's brows were furrowed, and the emotions surging in her heart were as complex and deep as the surging night outside the window.

Whenever she wanted to verify whether the other party was her biological daughter, the invisible pressure followed her like a shadow, making her want to escape involuntarily.

Because Wang Xiyan was afraid, afraid that the person this time was not her real daughter.

She was afraid she would never find her daughter.

Every time she smiled, it sounded like a deliberately created harmony that was untouchable to Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuanyi knew that Wang Xiyan was in great pain and torment, and he felt the same way.

But every time, there are so many people who come to claim that they are their daughters, and sometimes they can’t be driven away.

Luo Yuanyi patted Wang Xiyan's back gently to comfort her.

Wang Xiyan: "General, do you think we can really find Yunyun?"

Luo Yuanyi looked at Wang Xiyan with gentle and distressed eyes: "Yes, I will."

"Maybe this time it will succeed."

"You are so resistant to her now. It is very likely that you are afraid of facing failure and facing the fact that she is not your daughter."

"So Xiyan, let me handle the investigation of Sun Luoluo."

"Please take your time for now. I will inform you immediately once I have any news."

Wang Xiyan nodded: "Okay."

Luo Yuanyi's eyes were gentle and firm. He raised his hand lightly, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed a strand of hair on Wang Xiyan's temple. The movement was so delicate as if he was afraid of disturbing the gentlest breeze in spring.

His eyes were full of trust and doting, as if to say that all the words in this world could not compare to the tenderness and sincerity of your smile.

The moonlight shines through the window lattice and falls on them. The silver light lengthens their figures and interweaves them together, forming a warm and peaceful picture.

Wang Xiyan's heart warmed, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, and her eyes flashed with gratitude and happiness. The tacit understanding between the two of them did not need any words at this moment, everything was implied.

After Luo Yuanyi coaxed Wang Xiyan to sleep, he tiptoed out of bed.

Luo Yuanyi stood outside the door, looking at the inky moonlight: "It's really pitch black, I can't see anything."

“Just like the human heart.”

The thin moonlight illuminated his furrowed brow and the subtle helplessness in his eyes.

"If there were fewer of these impostors, maybe we wouldn't have to waste so much time and energy."

Luo Yuanyi sighed deeply: "Alas..."

Outside, the whispering wind seemed to be telling unknown secrets.

In his hand, he was holding tightly a painting of their daughter that Wang Xiyan had taken before.

Whenever Luo Yuanyi was in a bad mood or encountered a bottleneck, he would look at this painting and then he would feel better.

He often did that, and often thought how happy he would be if his daughter was really by his side.

Just seeing the smile on her face, all the negative emotions in my heart will be swept away.

It’s a pity that until now, he has not been able to realize the scene he imagined.

Soon a soldier appeared in front of Luo Yuanyi.

Luo Yuanyi: "How?"

Soldier: "General, the people we sent to monitor Sun Luoluo said that she has not behaved in any strange way so far."

Luo Yuanyi: "Got it, let's go down."

"Keep them watching. Remember, report any intelligence to me immediately."

Soldier: “Yes!!”

The soldier had just left.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, and a thin figure approached quietly. It was Wang Xiyan.

Her eyes were complicated, showing both expectation and fear, as if she was afraid that the moment the answer was revealed, she would be torn apart completely.

The two of them just stared at each other in silence, with an indescribable heaviness and reluctance in the air.

Luo Yuanyi slowly put down the photo and gently stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it but finally stopped in mid-air, as if he was afraid that this slight touch would break the fragile and delicate balance before him.

Luo Yuanyi: "Didn't I tell you to sleep? Why did you come out again?"

Luo Yuanyi is feeling unsure now. If Wang Xiyan asks him, he has no good news to tell him.

After a while, Wang Xiyan broke the dull atmosphere: "Why haven't you spoken for so long?"

"Whatever information that soldier reported to you about my daughter, or about Sun Luoluo, I want to know."

"I don't want to be left in the dark and not know anything."

"I know you want to do this for my own good and don't want me to worry, but the more you do this, the more anxious I become."

When Luo Yuan saw Wang Xiyan said this, he had no choice but to repeat to Wang Xiyan what the soldier had just said.

After listening to it, Wang Xiyan said: "Well, it's too early to define it now."

"Let's wait and see."

Luo Yuanyi: "Let's go, Madam, we should go back to our room and rest. It's already so late."

Wang Xiyan: “Okay.”

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At the Young Master's residence, Luo Xueyun was sleeping soundly, but while she was sleeping, she dreamed of a very strange scene.

The light slanted across a place that was unfamiliar to Luo Xueyun, but the plaque read "General's Mansion", so she probably knew where she had dreamed of.

However, in her dream, Luo Xueyun was also puzzled as to why she dreamed of the general's mansion.

Logically speaking, she had just accepted the task today and hadn't even understood the details yet, so why was she already having such a dream?

Before long, two confronting figures appeared on the ancient bluestone slab.

A woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, with an expression of arrogance between her brows and a provocative smile on her lips, tapping her fingers on the carved stone lion beside her, as if every inch of this mansion was already in her pocket.

I arrived before you, so every brick, every tile, every blade of grass, every tree in this general's mansion must naturally be subordinate to me for my enjoyment."

The other man, though dressed simply, had an extremely firm look in his eyes. He slowly walked in front of the other person, staring into the provocative gaze with a sharp gaze, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Everything in the world has its destiny."

“You may have the upper hand, but don’t forget that true possession begins with the heart.”

"I just need to do my best, and as for the rest, time will give the answer."

"And you, if you only know how to complain about why you didn't come earlier, you will probably miss more beautiful scenery in the end." After saying that, Luo Xueyun turned around and walked into the mansion. Her back seemed particularly aloof and calm, leaving a space for contemplation for Fifty, who was still standing there with a complicated expression.

Luo Xueyun looked at the scene in front of her, and she felt very satisfied.

She still hasn't realized that she is watching the quarrel between the fake daughter and her from a third-person perspective.

She just felt that she was worthy of being her. Even in her dreams she was so strong. Once she got out of here, she would only become stronger.

Not long after, Luo Xueyun woke up from her dream, but she fell asleep again before she was much more awake.