time, Momma. Please spare me.""Forget it, let's settle this when we get home. I'll figure out a way to take you away later."When Bo Jin yu came back after the phone call, Shen Ning ran immediately sa..."...Zhuang Yumei choked and kept giving Guan Xin Yue the eye."

Guan Xin Yue has also been suppressing her emotions this time, otherwise she would want to go crazy anytime, anywhere. At this moment, she stiffly pulled out a wry smile, "Master Bo, Mother..."

"

Don't call me, I can't handle it. Get as far away from me as possible.

"

Having said that, Zhou Zhiruo didn't give them any face. She raised her hand and motioned for the servant to push her inside.

Guan Xin Yue bit her lip, lowered her head, and her emotions were on the verge of collapsing again.

Guan Tingkan chatted with the old master for a few words and quickly brought Guan Xinyue inside.

The old man was too disinterested to speak with them, merely tilting his head slightly.

Zhang Shu, ever at his side, immediately came up. "Master"

And what about Ah-Jin and the children

"The young master and the little masters are probably still at the hotel, with... with Miss Shen."

Hearing Shen Ningran's name, Old Master Bo's eyes were filled with displeasure. He opened his mouth to scold, but seeing the crowd, he swallowed it back down.

He spoke in a calm voice: “Have someone keep an eye on the two of them. Shen Ningran is attending the banquet tonight, and it's unlikely she'll be behaving herself. A-Jin is used to her antics and will certainly accompany her in causing trouble. Don't let her ruin this event.”

"Yes, sir. I understand."

The old man walked in, leaning on his cane.

Zhou Zhiru entered the main hall of the palace and met Fan Qiu, who was the wife of Gong Yuan Yi. Fan Qiu warmly received Zhou Zhiru.

"Mrs. Bao, I heard you were injured How did you come out Are you feeling better"

Zhou Zhiruo grasped Fan Qiu's hand and nodded, "Much better."

Fan Qiu still wanted to ask something, but Zhou Zhiruo spoke first. "Palace Mistress, I heard that the eldest Miss of the Palace family has been found. Can I see her"

Zhou Zhiruo, despite her injuries, traveled a long distance just to meet that woman and see what she was all about.

"Do you want to see her" Fan Qiu paused for a moment.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded. "I want to see her, can you take me to see her"

Fan Qiu hesitated for a moment. It was still early, and not many people had arrived yet. There was still some time before the banquet officially began.

"It's not impossible, but why would Mrs. Bo want to see her"

"I heard she looks exactly like my previous daughter-in-law. I'm quite curious about how similar they are, so Madam Gong, why don't you take me to meet her"

Zhou Zhiruo made several requests, and Fan Qiu's eyes flickered. Gong Yuan Yi had also told her some things, after pondering for a few seconds, she nodded in agreement, "Alright, then Madam Bo please follow me."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly and smiled, "Thank you."

She waved her hand, signaling the maid to push her wheelchair and follow Fan Qiu.

A fine haze of smoke permeates the room, where Qing presently stands resplendent in her freshly donned attire.

She wore a silver-white evening gown, the skirt glittering and sparkling as it flowed down to just above her ankles. She lifted her head proudly, looking at her reflection in the mirror, and lightly touched her cheek. She wouldn't admit it, but she had to concede that this face was simply stunningly beautiful.

With this dress, she was simply stunning.

Tonight, she was destined to be the most dazzling person. She would absolutely not allow this moment to be ruined by anyone.

The phone rang, and she picked up the one beside her. She glanced at it, raised an eyebrow lightly, then took up her skirt and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. She watched the people coming and going below, then answered the phone, “Have you all left yet”

"Don't worry, Miss. We have all set off and will definitely be able to stop Shen Ningran."

"That's good, remember, no matter what method you use, absolutely do not let her appear at the banquet."

"Understood, Miss."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Yan cleared his hands and crossed his arms, his eyes filled with malice.

Two knocks on the door echoed.

Yuèyān's eyes, clear and pale, flickered. “Who”

"Ranran, it's me," Fan Qiu said.

Her face paled and her expression changed, but she walked over anyway. Opening the door, she asked, "Aunt, is something wrong"

"It's nothing, it's just Madam Bo who wants to come and see you," Fan Qiu said with a smile.

"Madam Bo" Bo Yanqing frowned, and then saw the servant slowly push Zhou Zhiran over.

Zhou Zhiran's sudden appearance caught Bo Yanqing off guard. Her heart skipped a beat, but she quickly regained her composure, a natural smile gracing her face. "Mrs. Bo,"

Zhou Zhiruo was as if she hadn't heard, not giving Bao Yanqing any response, only her eyes stared deeply at her face.

Seeing this woman before her at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was truly taken aback.

It really is exactly the same, no wonder she made a mistake that night.

If she encountered this person on the street normally, she would definitely mistake her for Shen Ningran.

"What did you just call her" Zhou Zhiruo whispered.

Fan Qiu didn't understand why Zhou Zhiruo asked that, and stammered, "Ruoruo..."

"You're also called Shen Ningran" Zhou Zhiruo's piercing gaze never left Bo Yanqing.

Bo Yinqing stood there, smiling and saying, "My lady, my name is Shen Ningran."

"Humph."

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly.

It's really shameless. Not only did she steal Shen Ningran's face, but she even wants to take her name for herself.

Thinking, Zhou Zhiruo sized her up again, trying to discern what differences she had from Shen Ningran.

Just as Zhou Zhiruo's gaze fell on her arm, Zhou Zhiruo's brow furrowed, intently staring at the obvious scar on her hand.

This scar...

Her eyes, hazy with smoke, trembled as she looked at Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo was staring intently at her arm. She didn't know if it was because of guilt, but unconsciously, she pulled her arm back.

This subtle action was caught by Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes darkened, and her heart sank.

This scar is exactly the same as the one on Thin Smoke Qing, her previous adopted daughter's hand....

And with the movement of her arm just having been tucked back, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly raised her eyes to look at her.

Bo Yanqing nervously stared at Zhou Zhi'ran, tentatively asking, "Madam Bo, what's wrong with you"

Zhou Zhiruo's lips twitched slightly, feigning ignorance as she shook her head. "It's nothing. The banquet is about to begin, so I won't linger here any longer."

Xiao Yao's heart pounded like a drum, her whole body trembling slightly. She felt Zhou Zhiruo had discovered something.

Zhou Zhiruo signaled the servant to push her away. She walked a few steps normally, and immediately said to the servant, "Quickly push me away, quickly."

The maid didn't know what Zhou Zhiruo meant, so she could only quicken her pace.

Bo Yanyan Qingxi thought for a moment, feeling something was wrong. Zhou Zhiruo must have discovered something just now.

She gritted her teeth, said something to Fan Qiu, and then immediately chased Zhou Zhiruo with her skirt up.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart pounded wildly, and she instructed the servants to escort her to the elevator at the fastest speed possible.

She was afraid that the people behind her would catch up, so she simultaneously took out her phone to call Bo Jinyu.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was in turmoil at this moment. The scar was exactly the same as the one on her adopted daughter, Bo Yanqing's hand. But Bo Yanqing had died years ago, how could this be

Zhou Zhiruo suspected it was a coincidence, but if it were a coincidence, why did she instinctively cover the scar

The only explanation for this is that she's afraid if she sees the scar, she'll recognize herself and become nervous, so she instinctively covers it up.

Thinking of these things, Zhou Zhiran became even more suspicious that she was the one who had plastic surgery to become Thin Smoke Qing. Whether it was true or not, she had to tell Bo Jin Yu about this news as soon as possible.

Zhou Zhiruo's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

If she really is thin smoke and clear, then this person must be terrifying. After all, she took good care of her for several years, but she was able to attack her. Too terrible.

She could have hurt her before, and there's no guarantee she won't do it again.

Zhou Zhiruo became even more nervous.

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