Thinking of blood ties, Mo Wuji found it hard to calm down.

His appearance was already similar after he was reborn, and after he began cultivating, his appearance changed with his state of mind, now almost identical to his previous life.

This woman could recognize him and also shared a blood connection with him. Could she be some relative of his? That was unlikely. Even if she was from one of his relatives' branches, it wouldn't give him such a strong blood connection. At most, it would be some faint sense.

Mo Wuji suddenly thought of a possibility. He had once been intimate with Xia Ruoyin. Could it be...?

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji's hands trembled slightly. If this woman was a descendant of Xia Ruoyin, how would he face it?

"Excuse me, is your surname Mo?" Seeing Mo Wuji's strange reaction, the woman asked again.

Mo Wuji snapped back to reality. It couldn't be a descendant of Xia Ruoyin because, with Xia Ruoyin's personality, she definitely wouldn't have kept it a secret if she had a child with him. Instead, she would have told him the truth, making him even more devoted to her.

Moreover, Xia Ruoyin was with him almost every day. Even when he drank tea, it was always hot because Xia Ruoyin personally served him when he was immersed in medicinal research. If Xia Ruoyin was pregnant, how could he not have known?

Mo Wuji exhaled a long breath and said in a deep voice, "That's right, my surname is Mo. I see some resemblance between you and me. Who are your parents?"

Just as the woman was about to speak, her expression suddenly changed. She grabbed Mo Wuji and turned to leave, "Let's go first, we'll talk slowly later."

"Qing Che, who is he?" Even though the woman pulled Mo Wuji away first, a tall man still blocked their path.

The woman named Qing Che snorted and said, "He's my cousin. I have something to do now, let me pass."

The man glanced at Mo Wuji and didn't refute Qing Che, after all, Mo Wuji did look somewhat similar to her.

"Qing Che, there are only a few days left. Have you made up your mind yet?" the man asked again.

Qing Che bit her lip and said, "Tomorrow, I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

"Alright, I'll come to the school to find you tomorrow. Don't forget your words." After the man finished speaking, he gave Mo Wuji a cold glance and turned to leave.

Mo Wuji had been silent the whole time. He still didn't know what relationship this woman named Qing Che had with him. But he didn't believe that the man stopped Qing Che because he was interested in her.

Qing Che's appearance was considered delicate, with proper features, but not extremely beautiful. The tall man was extremely handsome, and he exuded an air of wealth. Qing Che, on the other hand, was clearly from an ordinary family, and even her clothes looked old.

As Mo Wuji had expected, Qing Che's living conditions were not good. She lived in a somewhat dilapidated low-rise apartment, and the room was less than 30 square meters. Besides a pile of books, there were only a few old wardrobes.

After entering the room, Qing Che poured Mo Wuji a glass of plain water, sat opposite him, and asked, "Is your grandfather Mo Wuji?"

Hearing her ask if his grandfather was Mo Wuji, he knew that Qing Che was indeed related to him. It definitely wasn't a branch left by his uncles or aunts, otherwise, they wouldn't know the name Mo Wuji.

A sense of pity welled up in Mo Wuji's heart. The only woman he had been intimate with was Xia Ruoyin. Since she was asking if his grandfather was Mo Wuji, then Qing Che must be a descendant of Xia Ruoyin. That meant Xia Ruoyin had indeed hidden the truth and had a child.

He would never forgive Xia Ruoyin, but the child was innocent.

"My name is Mo Qing Che, and my grandfather is also Mo Wuji," Qing Che said, finally relieved as she saw a trace of pity in Mo Wuji's eyes.

Mo Wuji tried to calm himself and asked, "What are your parents' names? And what's your grandmother's name?"

Since Mo Qing Che said her grandfather was Mo Wuji, she must be his descendant. The world was truly ever-changing. He looked younger than Mo Qing Che, yet he was her grandfather.

Mo Qing Che said indifferently, "My father's name is Mo Si, and my mother's name is Zhuo Che'er."

"Then what's your grandmother's name?" Mo Wuji knew her grandmother's name was Xia Ruoyin, but he couldn't help but ask.

"My grandmother's name is Wen Xiaoqi..."

"Clatter!" Even though Mo Wuji was already an Immortal Emperor, he couldn't help but tremble and knock over the glass of water on the table.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, your grandmother is definitely not Wen Xiaoqi," Mo Wuji stood up. Although there was affection between him and Wen Xiaoqi, they never crossed the line.

Mo Qing Che didn't care about Mo Wuji's agitation. She said calmly, "I should call you cousin, right? It seems Grandpa told you everything, and you probably thought my grandmother was that bitch Xia Ruoyin."

Mo Wuji calmed down, knowing things weren't that simple. He didn't tell Mo Qing Che that he was Mo Wuji but sat down and asked, "Qing Che, tell me the specific situation. No matter what, I will stand up for you."

Mo Qing Che shook her head slightly. Mo Wuji looked so down on his luck, even worse than her. How could he stand up for her?

"Seeing you today is thanks to my grandmother watching over me from heaven. I called you here because I have something very important to give you," Mo Qing Che said slowly.

"Tell me first why your grandmother is Wen Xiaoqi. We'll talk about giving me something later," Mo Wuji interrupted Mo Qing Che.

Mo Qing Che nodded. "I was going to tell you anyway. Actually, it's all recorded in Grandma's diary, which she personally gave to me. How could I not know?"

"Your grandmother is still alive?" Mo Wuji stood up again.

Mo Qing Che was speechless. "You're so impetuous, how can I give you the Mo family's things later? Wait, something's not right..."

As she said this, she seemed to remember something and stood up, looking Mo Wuji up and down. After staring at him for a full minute, she said, puzzled, "Grandma said Grandpa was killed by that bitch Xia Ruoyin, so how could you appear..."

Saying this, Mo Qing Che slapped the table. "I understand. Men are all the same. Grandpa must have secretly had a third woman behind Xia Ruoyin's back, and poor Grandma was kept in the dark all along. Because Grandma said that after Xia Ruoyin killed Grandpa, that woman was still a virgin, so you're definitely not Xia Ruoyin's grandson. But that's still not right, how could things be so coincidental? The Xia family just found me, wanting my things, and then you appear. Could it be that Grandma was deceived again, and you're really Xia Ruoyin's grandson..."

Mo Wuji felt a bit guilty hearing the first half because he really did have a Cen Shuyin. But as he listened to the latter half, things sounded wrong. He said with a grim expression, "You said the Xia family is looking for you?"

"Are you Xia Ruoyin's grandson? If so, then pretend I didn't say anything earlier, and leave," Mo Qing Che said without hesitation.

Mo Wuji said calmly, "I have nothing to do with Xia Ruoyin, only hatred."

Mo Qing Che looked at Mo Wuji for a while, confirming that he wasn't lying, and then nodded. "I believe you. People from the Xia family wouldn't be as down on their luck as you are. Xia Ruoyin killed our grandfather Mo Wuji, so she's our common enemy."

Mo Wuji didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Before he could ask anything, Mo Qing Che took the initiative to say, "Back then, my grandmother's family was poor, and Grandpa liked drug research. But drug research is a job for the wealthy. After being admitted to college, Xia Ruoyin also saw Grandpa's talent, so she provided him with various drug studies, research rooms, and laboratories..."

"Grandma was completely devoted to Grandpa, so she could only do some trivial things for him to the best of her ability. Grandma never stopped Grandpa from being with Xia Ruoyin, even though Grandma knew what Xia Ruoyin was thinking, because Grandma knew Xia Ruoyin could help Grandpa, and she couldn't help him, until one day..."

At this point, Mo Qing Che's eyes reddened, and her tone faltered. Mo Wuji's heart churned. He just wanted to go back to tell Wen Xiaoqi that from the beginning, his research room and the drugs he researched were provided by an international professional drug research organization. Because he gave several drug patents he researched to that organization and also signed some contracts with that organization. What did that have to do with the Xia family? The Xia family was at most just an intermediary.

Calming down, Mo Qing Che continued, "Until one day, a female student from Jinan University found my grandmother. She knelt in front of my grandmother and said that she had someone she loved and begged my grandmother to secretly tell my grandfather to let her go..."

"What do you mean?" Mo Wuji had a bad feeling.

Mo Qing Che said, "That girl said Xia Ruoyin asked her to spend a night with my grandfather at the Jing Shang Hotel..."

Mo Wuji completely understood. That day he got drunk was indeed Xia Ruoyin's doing, and she also used drugs. It was obvious that Xia Ruoyin had no intention of losing her virginity to him. Instead, after drugging him, she used another woman to replace her Xia Ruoyin while he was muddled.

And this girl who was found by Xia Ruoyin to replace her didn't dare to ask for help from the rising Xia family, nor did she dare to ask him for help. She could only seek help from Wen Xiaoqi. After all, he had been studying drugs at Jinan University at the time, and besides Xia Ruoyin, the only person he was close to was Wen Xiaoqi.

What a venomous snake of a woman. No wonder Xia Ruoyin had always been evasive about that matter afterward, saying that the second time would have to wait until their wedding night. If Mo Wuji didn't quite understand why Xia Ruoyin wanted to kill him before, now he completely understood. He researched that drug, and it would be strange if this woman didn't kill him.

"My grandmother has a good heart, and she really loved my grandfather, so she hid in the room. After Xia Ruoyin left, she replaced that girl, she was really stupid..." After Mo Qing Che finished speaking, she also sighed, feeling that her grandmother was really stupid.