After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

She glanced at He Yuan, whose brows were slightly knitted, and asked in surprise: "Why do you look so reluctant? Can't Yincheng afford to support a little girl?"

He Yuan shook his head and whispered, "There may be some misunderstanding here."

"What misunderstanding?"

Mei Qingge was confused by what she heard.

He Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "I saw a portrait while I was speechless. The person in the portrait looks very similar to me, and this portrait belongs to Liu Sijun."

Mei Qingge looked at He Yuan in astonishment.

"You mean, she insisted on staying in Silver City because of you? Could it be that she fell in love with you after hearing about your reputation?"

He Yuan put his arm around Mei Qingge, smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? I'm already an old man, how can I still be attracted by a young girl?"

Mei Qingge snorted and said, "Qi Yunzhi and Gongsun Yunfeng are fighting to the death for you."

"This time the situation is different. Every time Brother Liu looks at me with admiration, it is not a romantic relationship. Instead, it is like looking at a father."

"Have you ever been involved with other women outside?"

Seeing Mei Qingge's random guesses, He Yuan no longer kept her in suspense and quickly told her his guess.

"No, it was the groom. He is 80% similar to me. After I found the painting, I asked Brother Liu indirectly. The time when he came to Yincheng was almost the same as when Liu Sijun's father left."

Mei Qingge suddenly realized.

"No wonder he likes medicine. I remember that groom was a doctor before."

"Well, that's why I hesitated. If he really thought I was his father, he would be very sad once he knew the truth. In a sense, you and I are his father's murderer."

Mei Qingge was silent for a long time before she said, "Perhaps this is also compensation in another sense. We made him lose his parents, and we became their parents. As long as no one mentions this matter, she will never know. If this is true, she and Zang Feng are half-siblings. Since you have adopted the brother, you can't just ignore the sister."

"What the lady means is..."

Mei Qingge rolled her eyes at him and said, "Anyway, I listen to my daughter. If you don't recognize me, I will recognize me myself."

Seeing Mei Qingge's firm attitude, He Yuan said no more.

Maybe Mei Qingge was right. He could just take it as compensation. As long as she had no ulterior motives, he was willing to treat Liu Sijun and Zang Feng equally and train them carefully.

When everything was silent, a dark shadow appeared in Lianyun Mountain.

This person was Qing Hui. He appeared silently, without even startling the flying birds. It seemed as if he had been standing here, looking down at the misty silver city in the distance.

As long as there is a battle tonight, his formation will be completed. This is a formation made of souls. Even if He Yuan is proficient in tricks, he cannot break his evil soul-killing formation made of the souls of the dead.

The only person who could possibly cause any unexpected changes is Taoist Tianqing.

He has sent a message to Taoist Tianqing in Luo Shuiqing's handwriting, asking him to go to Dianxuefeng to discuss Taoism, hoping that Luo Shuiqing can understand his painstaking efforts and delay Taoist Tianqing.

The corners of Qinghui's lips slightly lifted, revealing a smile as pure as a baby's. Then he slowly raised his hand, and a wisp of red mist shot into the air.

Upon seeing this, the descendants of the Feiyao Kingdom who were lurking outside Yincheng immediately stood up from their hiding places and silently rushed into Yincheng.