In the strange, there is a trace of strangeness.

It is clear that the two are not related by any blood. Even if the twins were born at the same time, with the increase of age, the difference in the environment, there will be subtle differences in height, body shape and eyebrows, but Song Ye and the eldest lady of the Ye family, Ye Lingyin, are not. It's the perfect length.

This is not something that can be explained by chance and coincidence.

Song Ye's eyes have been closely following the other party's body, trying to see the mask or makeup traces from that face, but for a long time, he failed.

She just watched Ye Lingyin walk up the high platform behind Ye Meijing. The dark purple and light purple skirts were standing together. The two faces that were very similar caught everyone's attention.

Several of the main family members present praised Ye Lingyin very fondly for being beautiful and well-behaved, and Ye Meijing played the role of a mother with a smile in front of her.

Then, under everyone's attention, Ye Lingyin walked gracefully in front of Shao Yichen, "Father."

Her voice was very soft, with the coldness that Mianrou deliberately lowered, and it was vaguely conveyed, and it fell heavily in Song Ye's heart.

Those two words that could not be uttered from Song Ye's mouth so far were called out by another person who was familiar and light, and that person looked exactly like her.

Today's weather is very high, with the sky high and vast in the early autumn season, the breeze is blowing the leaves rustling, the cicadas are hidden, and only a few crisp bird calls are occasionally heard, and all the sounds in the venue seem to be hidden. , gradually blurred into distant background music, Song Ye heard the frantic throbbing from the heart and blood.

The space seems to be split into two halves. On the stage, the mother is kind and filial, and the family of three is happy. Offstage, Song Ye is like an outsider, looking at each other indifferently. Regardless of whether she was reborn or not, in the space on the other side, the girl with the same face as Song Ye enjoyed the happiness of the family.

Song Ye opened his mouth with a sense of glue that seemed to be connected and disconnected.

Those suppressed emotions fluttered in the limbs, looking for a breakthrough.

She closed her eyes tightly, crushed all the soreness in her chest, and swallowed it into her stomach.

On the high platform, Shao Yichen responded coldly, but his eyes couldn't help falling to the bottom of the platform. He saw Song Ye standing in the crowd with his back straight. It was clearly a lively scene, but she seemed so lonely and deserted.

There was a sharp pain between the sudden contraction of the heart, and he couldn't help covering his lips, "cough, cough..."

The coughing sounded dull and without warning.

"Father, are you alright?" Ye Lingyin received Ye Jingming's eyes, stepped forward to make an expression, showing concern, and reached out to pat Shao Yichen on the back.

"It's okay." Halfway through, Shao Yichen was on his side, avoiding Ye Lingyin's touch, waved his hand, and said in a low voice, "Go back."

You go back.

The cold and cold words, which were so weak that they were inferior to friends, caused Ye Lingyin's hand to freeze in the air.

Ye Lingyin looked down at her fingers. It was only a few centimeters away from Shao Yichen's back, but this short distance seemed to be so close to the horizon, and the ravine was so big that it was impossible to cross.

"Yes, father." She calmly retracted her hand, turned and walked back to Ye Meijing's side, raising her eyes subconsciously to find another figure.

When the handsome face with black hair and black eyes came into view, Ye Lingyin's heart suddenly became soft and hot, and when her eyes were scattered, she suddenly met a pair of cold eyes again. Like a block with a powerful momentum, people can't help but be afraid when they look at it.

Ye Lingyin lowered her head subconsciously and didn't dare to look at him. She didn't understand why the foreign grandson of the Luo family looked at him like this.

"Cough..." Mr. Luo coughed twice, lowered his voice and said to Qin Zhan, "Take back your mind, that's not what you should think."

Intermarriage is not allowed within the clan, and the old man does not like to deal with the woman of the Ye family.

Qin Zhan didn't answer, but he had already withdrawn his eyes, and turned to the audience with deep eyes.

Ye Meijing, who was watching all directions, saw this, but the curvature of the corner of her mouth became more and more sharp. She touched Ye Lingyin's head with a loving expression, "You are really my baby."

Her voice was extremely oppressive, and her soft voice had the unique love and affection of a mother. When it fell into the ears of others, they all felt that she was extremely fond of this only daughter.

And only Ye Lingyin knew that the moment she was touched by these hands, she was terrified and wanted to escape.

The successive appearances of the seven major families will cause a sensational climax every year, and in the eyes of everyone, everyone in the disciple hall is more and more high-spirited.

As long as you perform well in the competition, if you are fortunate enough to be appreciated, you may be able to be selected by the host to focus on training and become a superior person.

With this goal in mind, the rivalry between the families officially started.

According to the order of seniority, the people of Xin, Zhang, and Ban will be the first to defend. These three families are now the most prosperous in the reproduction of their descendants.

The order of challenge is Luo, Zheng, Ye, and Shao. Because Shao Yichen has been sick for many years, his strength is slightly weaker among the seven major families. Even he himself has never meant to be strong, so everyone is used to Shao. The bottom of the house.

Four against three, there will be one family that becomes a back-up.

The female disciples of the Ye family glanced at the disciple hall of the Shao family before coming to the stage, and sneered: "You can be good guardians of the flowers here, just wait for us to open the way, you can be a cold bench with peace of mind. "

At the same time, the Ye and Shao families are at the same time as the go-to family, the Ye family as the forward, and the Shao family as the back-up. This kind of ridicule occurs more or less every year, but this year is especially obvious, and the voice of the woman is also loud, attracting disciples from other families. They all looked over, with a playful look in their eyes.

"Hmph, it's too much to deceive people." The vigorous boys of the Shao family's disciples gritted their teeth in anger, clenching their fists to come forward to reason.

He was stopped by a slender arm halfway through, Song Ye's voice was cold and indifferent, like a pocket of ice water, instantly dousing everyone's flames, "Our goal is the Ban family, others don't need to pay attention. "

Although the Ban Ye family had the first round of PK, and it was not clear who the next round would be, Song Ye did not think that the Ye family's women's army could win.

The disciples of the opposite Ban family have calm faces and calm auras, and at first glance, they are not easy characters to get along with.

As a result, before the battle was over, the Luo family had already lost to the Xin family.

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