It took Xie Siyun a while to come to his senses.

His eyes swept back and forth between Xie Chujun and Fan Jingyun. At a certain moment, he seemed to suddenly realize something. His eyes trembled violently, and even his lips trembled. He looked at Fan Jingyun with an excited face and said, "You... …You…you are…mother?”

Fan Jingyun's eyes flashed with disgust, and he almost couldn't hold it back. He said coldly: "You can call me Mrs. Xie until you figure out the relationship."

Xie Siyun, however, seemed to be completely unaware of the other party's indifference. After saying a word, tears fell down, and he actually bent his knees and knelt in front of Fan Jingyun: "Mother, it's really you, you are finally back! Siyun thinks about you so hard!"

Fan Jingyun: "..."

In the end, he couldn't help but glared at Xie Chujun: Look at the good things you did!

Xie Chujun gave her a flattering smile. When he turned around and saw Xie Siyun, he couldn't help but frown. He thought about it and suppressed his emotions and said, "You get up first."

Xie Siyun couldn't help crying and shook his head: "No, I can't afford it. Father, mother, she..."

Halfway through his words, a coldness emerged from his tailbone and quickly climbed up his back. Xie Siyun cried for a while and subconsciously looked up.

The next moment, she looked into the man's dark eyes, which seemed to be the same as usual, but deep down there was a coldness and a faint warning.

Since coming to Xie's house, she has only seen such a look once.

The last time she came back from the Pole, she couldn't help but inquire about Xie Xihe. At that time, Xie Chujun looked at her with such a look.

Xie Siyun's heart trembled, and he could no longer say the rest of his words, but his uneasiness became more and more intense.

Xie Chujun withdrew his gaze and said again: "Get up."

Xie Siyun bit her red lips and stood up slowly.

Xie Chujun's eyes swept over all the guests present, then glanced at Xie Siyun, then at Duan Chengxian, and finally fell on Fan Jingyun.

After pondering for a long time, he asked: "Ayun, where is the Brahma clan..."

Fan Jingyun raised his eyes to look at him and said calmly: "I am here. Isn't the answer obvious enough?"

Xie Chujun took his last breath, and as his eyes changed, he made a decision.

Fan Jingyun looked at him quietly, with no intention of intervening. Where no one could see him, the hands hidden in his sleeves had already been clenched into fists.

She already knew from Xie Xihe's mouth the causes and consequences of Xie Chujun's trick and recognized Xie Siyun, and she could understand his plan.

Even if she were in Xie Chujun's position today, as long as she could keep her daughter, she would make the same choice as him.

But understanding is understanding, but the anger in my heart still exists.

Especially when she saw the Xie family holding Xie Siyun's ancestor recognition ceremony with such great fanfare, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Feeling unjust for his own daughter.

Xie Xihe may not care about the identity of the eldest lady of the Xie family, but whether she cares about it or not is her business, and it doesn't mean that anyone can take away what originally belongs to her.

Even Xie Chujun, a father, can't.

So she's waiting.

Wait for Xie Chujun’s attitude.

If it can satisfy her and her Xiao Xihe, if she feels sorry for her daughter at all, then she can only...

Thinking of this, Fan Jingyun's heart twitched uncontrollably, feeling indescribable discomfort, but she still pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

It was at this time that Xie Chujun made a move.

He raised his head and looked at the guests, clasped his fists and saluted: "I invite you all to come today. In addition to participating in Xie Siyun's ancestor recognition ceremony, there is actually something I want you to witness."

Amid countless curious and surprised glances, Xie Chujun stretched out his hand, took out a scroll from his arms, and unfolded it with a flick of his wrist.

【Book of Sin】

Three big characters appeared in his sight. Fan Jingyun's pupils trembled slightly and he suddenly looked up.

Xie Chujun smiled lightly at her and read out the contents of the scroll unhurriedly.

"Now there is a Chu king of the Xie family. He cannot protect his parents and clan, nor can he protect his wife and daughter. He does not fulfill his responsibilities as the young master of the Xie family, is unfilial as a son, unkind as a father, and incompetent as a husband. He is truly worthy of being the young master of his clan. , it is even more difficult to assume the great responsibility of the clan leader."

"Therefore, I now resign as the young master of the Xie family and excommunicate myself from the Xie family. I take this letter as evidence and ask all of you to bear witness. From now on, regardless of life or death, I will have nothing to do with the Xie family."

The man's gentle and elegant voice slowly sounded in the spacious open space. It was not loud, but it fell clearly in everyone's ears. Everyone was stunned and looked at him in a daze, unable to recover.

Xie Chujun, as if he didn't notice their shock and confusion, folded the scroll in his hand again, put it in Fan Jingyun's hand, and said with a smile: "Whether you and Xi'er appear today or not, this acknowledgment of ancestors will be a success." The ceremony will end with this book."

He looked directly into Fan Jingyun's eyes, with Fan Jingyun's familiar gentle smile on his gentle and jade-like face, and said seriously: "Xi'er is also my daughter. The things you can't bear, I can't stand either."

"I was not prepared to let anyone take her place from the beginning, of course," he smiled, seemingly gentle but actually cold, "and no one can take her place."

Fan Jingyun looked at him blankly.

At this moment, the space in front of him seemed to be slightly distorted, and the next moment, an old figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Xie Chujun was the first to notice. After being stunned, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Grandpa."

The old man nodded slightly and said quietly: "Since Ayun has been rescued and Xi'er's crisis has been resolved, the grudges have been settled here."

Xie Chujun's expression paused for a moment before he saluted again and said, "Yes."

The old man took a deep look at him and said meaningfully: "Don't forget, Ayun's surname is Fan, and her father, brother, and grandfather are all surnamed Fan. Even Xi'er still has half of the blood of the Fan family in her body. "

Xie Chujun's expression paused again, his eyes changed, and he finally lowered his head: "Thank you for your grandfather's teachings. Chujun will remember it."

The old man sighed in his heart, turned his attention to Fan Jingyun, and then showed a real smile: "Ayun."

Fan Jingyun came back to his senses, surprised and puzzled at the same time: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Ancestor Fan smiled and replied: "Send a few people back for your husband."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and immediately nearly thirty men dressed as Brahma guards appeared in the open space not far away.

Fan Jingyun's pupils narrowed: "Is this?"

"These are the people that Lord Chu has sent to the Brahma clan in the past nineteen years. I asked Yao'er to place them everywhere in the clan."

Countless thoughts passed through Fan Jingyun's heart. The more he thought about it, the more he became secretly frightened. He suddenly looked at Xie Chujun: "You..."

see you later.

Don't scold Dad Xie. The difference in strength is too great and it's very difficult for him [face covering]

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