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Chapter 561 Everything is Fake! (first update)
Cauldron?

For some reason, seeing Mr. Zheng's gloomy gaze, Yun Qing's back felt a little numb, and a trace of chill melted in her heart, gradually eroding every part of her body.

"Grandpa, what is Uncle Zheng talking about?"

Meimou looked at her grandfather who loves her the most on weekdays, Yun Qing tried her best to force a smile, but unfortunately her expression became very stiff.

Her heartbeat was also inexplicably faster, and it even hurt a little.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered those strange words that Yun Zhaoming said to her before, maybe there was really something hidden from her.

Old Master Yun was silent for a while, sighed slightly, waved to the two female disciples of Youyuan Taoist Sect, and said, "Take her away first."

The two women looked at each other and were about to enter the house.

"No, you can't take her away!"

Yun Qing came to her senses, stopped in front of the two of them, turned her head to look at Old Master Yun and begged, "Grandpa, please don't let them take Miss Ning away, I promised Qin Yang to take good care of her. If you get lost Well, I... I have nothing left."

The girl shed tears, crying like a bloody rose.

Very helpless, very hesitant...

"Go away—"

The woman in white impatiently pushed Yun Qing to the ground, then entered the room, and when she came out, there was already an unconscious woman on her shoulders, it was Ning Fei'er.

"Mr. Yun, we will not get involved in your family affairs. I hope you will forgive me for offending you today. If Qin Yang comes over, just say that we are waiting for him in Youyuan Daozong."

After the woman in white finished speaking, she and her companions floated away, and disappeared within a few breaths.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Yun Qing bent over and lay on the ground, her shoulders were moving quite a bit, crystal clear tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks.

She didn't understand why things had become like this.

Really don't understand.

"Hey, Qingqing, it's too early for you to cry now, you will cry tonight."

Yun Zhaoming let out a weird laugh, his eyes were like hungry wolves, glancing at the other party's body faintly.

Yun Qing tilted her head, looked at Old Master Yun and Yun Zhengchun with tears in her eyes, and murmured: "Grandpa, Dad, what's going on, haven't you told me now?"

Yun Zhengchun bit his lips, turned around, and remained silent.

Elder Yun also sighed, and looked at Yun Qing apologetically.

"Hey, let me be the older brother to tell you."

Yun Zhaoming stepped forward and squatted in front of Yun Qing, gently rubbing his fingers against the other's smooth and delicate cheeks, a burning glow flashed in his eyes.

He smiled and said: "You are not a Yun family at all, and you don't have the blood of the Yun family. You are just a dog adopted by the Yun family, specially dedicated to Elder Zheng to make a cauldron furnace."

boom--

The other party's words hit her mind like a bolt from the blue, buzzing continuously, and the blood on her face was instantly sucked clean, turning pale.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Yun Qing's eyes were empty, she looked at Old Master Yun, and said sadly: "Grandpa, tell me this is not true, I am from the Yun family, I am the young lady of the Yun family..."

"Sunny..."

Old Master Yun opened his mouth slowly, and said sadly, "You are indeed not from the Yun family."

Yun Qing's tender body shook, and she collapsed to the ground.

Even though she was mentally prepared, her heart felt like a heavy hammer hit her when she heard her grandfather say it himself, and she couldn't breathe due to the pain.

"Back then, in order for Elder Zheng to work for our Yun family, we agreed with him on one condition, that is, to find a girl with a mysterious Yin physique as much as possible, and train him to be his cauldron."

"That's why we have gone through a lot of hardships to select you from thousands of baby girls and start cultivating them. When Mr. Zheng breaks through, you will become the cauldron for him to practice kung fu from the young lady of the Yun family."

Old Master Yun said slowly.

Listening to Grandpa's narration, Yun Qing was silent for a long time, with tears streaming down her face, she said sadly: "It's fake, so everything is fake, everything is fake..."

"It's sunny..."

Yun Zhengchun sighed and said: "Actually, I have always raised you as my daughter, and the old man has always regarded you as his granddaughter. We will give you whatever you want, spoil you, and pamper you."

"So it seems that for the sake of family affection for so many years, I hope you can make a sacrifice for my Yun family, which is also your only sacrifice."

"Family?"

These two words pierced Yun Qing's heart like a sharp knife, stirring vigorously, the pain was so painful that she would suffocate to death in the next second.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that this familiar home was so strange, and these familiar relatives were also so strange, as if she woke up from a dream and faced the cruel reality.

"What about my biological parents? Where are my family members? Where are they?"

Yun Qing wept.

"Qingqing, they..."

"Old Yun, there's no need to coax her, just tell her the truth."

Old Zheng said suddenly.

Seeing Yun Qing's suspicious gaze, he said calmly: "Miss Yun, back then we killed all your family members in order not to reveal the identity of your mysterious Yin body."

Yun Qing's beautiful eyes widened, she was speechless in a daze.

She clenched her fist tightly, her sharp nails piercing her palm, thick red blood slowly flowed out from between her fingers, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Why is this!

The original relatives turned into enemies in an instant, and no matter how strong the heart is, they would be at a loss for this kind of change.

"Okay, the old man has just left the customs and needs to stabilize his strength. Miss Yun, from today on you will be the cauldron of the old man. If you are obedient and obedient, the old man will treat you well and avoid the pain of flesh and blood, otherwise... the old man There are thousands of ways to torture people, especially women!"

Old Zheng said lightly.

As he spoke, he flashed his figure, stretched out his withered claws, and grabbed Yun Qing's fragrant shoulders.

"let me go!"

Like a frightened rabbit, Yun Qing struggled violently.

"Qingqing, just enjoy it obediently. When Elder Zheng absorbs your mysterious yin energy, I'll come and play with you too." Yun Zhaoming greedily looked at Yun Qing's body, his heart burning hot.

Ever since he accidentally learned that Yun Qing had no blood relationship with him, he had fantasized about holding this exquisite body in his arms and ravaging it wantonly, and now he finally got his wish.

"Da da--"

At this moment, a clear sound of footsteps came from the gate of the compound.

The sound seemed to hit everyone's ears, making the courtyard instantly quiet, and all eyes were on the man who appeared at the door.

"Qin Yang!!"

Old Master Yun's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took two steps back. When he glanced at Old Zheng next to him, he felt slightly relieved.

The others were also extremely nervous and did not dare to make a sound.

Qin Yang looked around the scene in the courtyard, frowned slightly, looked at Yun Qing who was surprised and complicated with beautiful eyes, and said, "Where's Ning Fei'er?"

(End of this chapter)