Chapter 49 Wolf Ambition

Thin waist, but the breasts are as expected before...

Coupled with the familiar aura, Mrs. Huan immediately understood.

"Xiaoyan? Are you Xiaoyan? Oops, this is not my Xiaoyan! You are finally out! You have changed so much that Auntie almost couldn't recognize her. Xiaoyan, my miserable Xiaoyan, you just need to leave the customs if you have nothing to do. Your father suddenly became seriously ill and wanted to see you before leaving, but he couldn't hold back, so he just left..." Mrs. Huan pulled Huan Qingyan up and down to look up and down, tears blurred and said.

The relatives of the clan didn't recognize it at all before, it was a phantom face, and they were still wondering why this beautiful girl came in so big.

If it weren't for the silver-faced guards, they would have come forward to reprimand them.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be that fat lady of Huanjia who was as fat as a pig! Fantastic face! They all stared straight.

impossible?

That big fat girl, she was so fat before, she took some kind of panacea, and suddenly she became so charming.

Before, they guessed that it was the adopted daughter of Huanfu.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a phantom face!

Some people's eyes began to show evil light.

"Aniang, don't worry, Xiaoyan is fine." Huan Qingyan comforted Mrs. Huan.

Not only to appease her, but also to give these wolves and tigers a warning, now that she is out of customs, anyone who wants to make plans for the Illusion Mansion must ask her first!

Mrs. Huan was mixed with sorrow and joy, nodded, wiped away tears, turned around and gave a big gift to the silver-faced guard, "I have seen this silver-faced lord!"

The relatives in the mourning hall have lived in the capital for many years, so they naturally knew the prestige of the silver-faced guards, and they all paid respects one after another, but they didn't dare to have too much politeness.

Mrs. Huan took advantage of the time when everyone was meeting with the silver-faced guards, and asked Huan Qingyan anxiously, "I don't know what's the matter with this lord coming here?"

This is not only a question for Mrs. Huan, but also a question for these relatives in the mourning hall.

Among them, a few young people couldn't bear it, and had already started talking in low voices.

"Why is Huan Qingyan still alive? Isn't it rumored that she was mysteriously cursed like Huan Beiming, and was cursed to death?"

"It's nothing. She's a fifteen-year-old little girl, and she can't make waves even if she is not dead. It's just why someone from the official family came. Could it be that Huan Beiming is dead, and Huanfu will be ransacked!"

"That's not okay, it was copied, what else do we have to share..."

"Shut up, stop talking nonsense! Uncle Beiming is just dead, and he didn't commit a crime. How could his house be ransacked? Besides, the silver-faced guards don't care about ransacking the house, they just solve the case and arrest people..."

Huan Qingyan couldn't hear it very clearly, but from their eyes and mouth shapes, she also heard something strange, and couldn't help but feel chills.

These people are indeed like the previous life, with wolfish ambitions.

Very good, then don't blame her for being cruel.

Here, the silver-faced guard stepped across the mourning hall calmly, walked straight to the front, lit a stick of incense, and bowed to the dead, which was a salute to the dead.

No matter what, the dead are the greatest!

It's just that acting in such a polite way doesn't fit the usual silver-faced guard's murderous, condescending and privileged style.

Everyone was a little stunned.

Huan Qingyan couldn't help feeling a little fond of this person.

Brother Bianmao seems to be a pretty good person, not as unkind as before, he is stingy, he will take revenge if he has revenge...

She's about to turn on like mode.