Chapter 1700: I am Miss Mo family! 4

No one in the hall spoke, and even the servants waiting outside at the door couldn't help crying.
Meng Yue looked at them one by one, but it seemed hard to believe, but continued: "I was laid on a cold stone platform by hands and feet. I couldn't do anything, I could only let a ugly one. Man, grabbing a sharp blade, slashing the back of my neck! Blood...continuously flowing."
"But what? I didn't even faint completely. I knew very clearly that the other party was waning my flesh. When I woke up... I didn't know where I was. At that time, I really wished, my family Can show up to save me! But...no, haha! No..."
Long Feiye felt uncomfortable in her heart. Seeing Meng Yue's back at this time was so lonely and helpless, she immediately pulled her back and hugged her into his arms, "Xin'er, don't say anything, I'm here. I'm here, I've always been, and in my life, Long Feiye will never allow anyone to hurt you again! I will never let you suffer again!"
Meng Yue lightly inhaled his breath, felt the warmth on his body, and gradually recovered peace in his heart.
Replied softly: "Well, I believe Brother Ye."
The people of the Mo family were shocked at this moment. Almost a scene like this appeared in his mind. Li Wanxin felt a heartache in her heart, as if she was dripping blood.
Mo Yi was heartbroken and uncomfortable. Is this really his granddaughter? but……
He turned his head to look at Mo Yanxin, seeing her glaring at Meng Yue, very hateful.
In fact, Mo Yanxin wanted to talk and wanted to stop Meng Yue, but she couldn't move, couldn't speak, and she couldn't speak at all.
Yun Haochen's eyes were faint, he glanced at Mo Yanxin with a trace of disdain, and then withdrew his gaze.
Mo Rou couldn't believe it. If she assumed that this girl was really their Xiner, then what had she experienced? I don't dare to imagine... and, if what she said is true, isn't this Xin'er who they have loved for ten years is fake?
Meng Yue withdrew from Long Feiye's embrace and turned to look at everyone.
Li Wanxin's eyes turned red, and Mo Jingshan didn't know what to say, and seemed to be entangled whether or not to believe it.
"Why, you guys don't speak because you think what I said is outrageous? Not credible?" Meng Yue asked, then raised his hand and slowly took off the mask.
Everyone in the Mo family stared closely, without blinking.
"You...you..." Mo Yi was suddenly speechless.
Even Mo Jingshan and Mo Rou were shocked, and Li Wanxin was even more shocked, covering her mouth with tears in her eyes.
"Like... It's so alike! It's so alike!" After a long time, Mo Yi found his voice and exhaled.
Mo Yanxin wanted to talk very much, wanted to talk very much but she couldn't. She knew that she must be controlled by others.
At this time, Mo Jingshan was also surprised, "This, is this true?"
Long Feiye immediately asked, "Grandpa, uncle, who is Xin'er too much like? How do I feel that she is three-pointed like her aunt, three-pointed like uncle, and at most three-pointed like cousin, not like you at all."
Mo Rou immediately said, "That's because she is like your grandmother!"
Long Tianao was also surprised. Long Qing couldn't help but feel that the girl in front of him seemed to have seen it before?
Meng Yue was surprised. Originally, he only felt that he and his biological parents were three points apart. Didn’t expect to be more like her grandmother?
Mo Yi immediately trembled his hands, leaned on the armrest of the chair, slowly got up, and walked in front of Meng Yue step by step, with tears in his eyes, and his voice trembled, "Like... really like her..."