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Chapter 1843

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Weiwei and Mochen looked at Murong Ting. "Uncle Murong, this is too much."

Murong Ting said, "I like these kids. It's my first time meeting them and it's a token of my appreciation."

Murong Qianqian looked at Xiang Mochen and Weiwei. "It's okay. Is my dad really that generous? You don't know how stingy he used to be."

Murong Ting looked at her unhappily. "Really?"

Murong Qianqian said, "Yes, my nephew likes his things and he doesn't give them to him."

Murong Ting was speechless.

When Murong Qianqian turned her head, her heart ached.

How could she not know that her dad was doing this for her?

Oranges wore the jade pendant and liked Little Prince. He kept pulling Little Prince's tail with his little hands.

Little Prince was not angry at him. He saw a ball at the side and grabbed it to play with Oranges.

Murong Ting glanced at him.

Little Prince was not shy at all. There must be a reason for this, right?

Back then, Mochen had taken care of Little Prince for a few days.

Oranges and the little guy looked like Mochen, so Little Prince had a good impression of them.

Murong Ting looked at Weiwei. "Your Highness, I've thought about the project that you mentioned. It's my honor to be part of it."

Mo Chen leaned against the sofa and gave Zeng Wang a call to order a table of food. He looked at Murong Ting and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go upstairs first. You guys chat."

Murong Ting said, "Mo Shao, go ahead."

Hence, Weiwei and Murong Ting talked about Tang Village and Fengshan.

Qianqian was playing with the kids and listening.

Her Highness suggested that Murong Yu be in charge of this project and Dad agreed immediately.

What happened next was much more logical and logical.

The signing of the contract and the like was completed very quickly.

Murong Ting thought about it and mentioned the most important doubt in his heart. "Your Highness, I think his father is still alive."

Weiwei frowned. "Murong Yu's father?"

Murong Ting nodded. "Yes, he was my bodyguard back then. Qianqian's mother didn't have a chastity mark at first, but she suddenly had one after giving birth to Qianqian. In the past, I didn't understand what was going on. Now that I think about it, maybe he was the one who caused trouble! "

At this point, his face suddenly turned very ugly!

In the past, he really hadn't thought about it in that direction. That day, when Ji Zuo brought it up, he suddenly felt that many things made sense.

Weiwei saw that he was emotionally unstable, so she poured him a cup of tea.

Murong Ting said, "Thank you."

He took a deep breath and looked at Qianqian.

Qianqian also looked over and was stunned. So, her mother's death was also related to that place?

Or was it Murong Yu's biological father?

In an instant, he found it hard to calm his emotions.

Murong Ting retracted his gaze.

There were some things that Qianqian should know, so he took this opportunity to let her know.

His gaze fell on Weiwei and he continued the previous topic. "Because of the poison of the chastity mark, I brought Qianqian's mother and a few bodyguards to Feng Mountain and entered the tomb."

Wei Weiwei listened attentively and grunted in acknowledgment.

Murong Ting took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. His voice was hoarse. "Actually, Qianqian's mother's family has a kind of memory inheritance, which is also known as hypnosis. From the moment they are born, they will choose a child and pass on some memories related to the tomb to the child. Qianqian did it, and so did Qianqian's mother. They knew that there was a safe passage in the tomb. Our ancestors felt that something was wrong when they were building the tomb, so they secretly built a safe passage together. Back then, they escaped from there. "

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