"It seems that what I said doesn't work!" Cheng Lao's face sank, and his voice was indifferent.

The woman who was kneeling on the ground raised her head, looking at Cheng Lao's voice trembling and frightened with fear on her face, and hesitated: "Old king, I ...... I didn't mean that, so how could your words not work? I have served in the palace family all my life, and the person I respect the most is you, I dare not say it, it's not that your words don't work, but ...... It's ......"

"And what?" Cheng Lao's face turned cold, and he looked at the woman on the ground, and said in a cold voice.

Zhen Enfen's face turned pale, and he said with a bitter face: "Old king, please be considerate, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I said that my family's life will be gone." ”

Cheng Lao's entire brows furrowed, and he looked at the woman kneeling on the ground in confusion and said suspiciously, "Ah Fen, what do you mean by this?" ”

She sat on her knees, biting her lip and still not daring to speak, but her eyes were full of horror and uneasiness.

She was really scared.

"Grandpa looks at him like this, I probably already know who is behind it." Mu Ya said such a sentence in a shallow voice, and her face was not very good-looking.

Cheng Lao was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

What does that mean? It seems already obvious.

"Xiaoya, what do you mean...... But yes...... She? Cheng Lao's face sank, and he couldn't help but ask when he saw Mu Ya's expression becoming more and more ugly.

Mu Ya couldn't help but nodded and said to Cheng Lao: "Grandpa, you should know what I think, do you think what I said is right?" ”

Cheng Lao's face became extremely serious, and he looked at Mu Ya for a long time, as if he couldn't say a word.

Cheng Lao thought about it, looked at the woman sitting on the ground, and thought for a while.

The woman's eyes met Cheng Lao's, dodging and dodging, almost daring to look directly.

Looking at her eyes, Mu Ya was even more sure of her guess.

She thought about it and squatted on the ground, squatting in front of the woman, and her tone and voice became extremely solemn: "In this case, you have to say it even if you don't want to, or let me ask you, yes or no, you just need to nod or shake your head, okay?" ”

The woman looked at Mu Ya for a moment, and then couldn't help but nod.

Mu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment and couldn't help asking, "You...... Not my real grandmother, right?

The woman instinctively nodded, "Yes...... I, I'm not ......"

Her voice was hesitant and not firm enough, and she replied with such a sentence.

Mu Ya paused for a moment, thought about it and asked, "Then...... Is your daughter my biological mother? Or is it ...... She's not your daughter? ”

This is Muya's last persistence and hope.

In her memory, her mother gave her all the warmth, she didn't want to, even this thought was lost, it would change her life......

I didn't feel anything wrong in my life, but now that I think about it...... I think it's ...... There seem to be some places where it really doesn't make sense.

However, Mu Ya still didn't want to admit that some things, whether in her previous life or this life, had been firmly rooted in her thoughts, and they couldn't be changed at all.

That's why Mu Ya is so anxious.

Mu Ya didn't care much about whether the woman in front of her was her grandmother or not, but whether her mother was her biological mother or not, this ...... Muya minded it very much.