"What are you trying to say?"
Su muying looks at Leng Yichen with funny eyes.
"Do you think people will believe what you say?"
"The person you are talking about, first of all, should be a man. I really don't understand how you connect me with a man. "
Su muying's tone is still very ironic, and his posture is not inferior to Leng Yichen at all.
And the corner of her mouth was still wearing the smile she had just had, as if Leng Yichen didn't care what she said.
I don't care what people say about her.
"If you can change Xiaojing's face, can't you change her voice? It should be easy for you. "
Leng Yichen said, his eyes gradually smeared with a layer of dark and indistinct Qi.
An Xiaojing still held Xiaoli's hand tightly, and she didn't dare to let go.
If Su muying is really a young master.
Now Xiaoli is the most unsafe.
She could not imagine how Su muying had treated her son.
An Xiaojing holds Xiao Li closer.
"Mommy
Xiao Li looks up at an Xiaojing.
It seems that an Xiaojing's hands are a little heavy.
"Well, good boy, Xiao Li."
An Xiaojing also realized that her strength was heavy, so she had to lighten her strength gradually.
Su muying looks at an Xiaojing and her children.
"Is the man in the coffin an Xianyang?"
Leng Yichen suddenly spoke.
These words, let the people present take a breath.
An Xianyang is dead.
This is an accepted fact.
It's been broadcast by all the media.
It's also a big event for the imperial capital.
An Xiaojing's eyes are wide open, and her tears are almost falling.
"What?"
She asked.
I don't know if what Leng Yichen said is true.
Leng Yichen nodded.
"Xiaojing, I just think of it recently. If it wasn't for the gun that night."
Leng also Chen dun dun, Su Mu Ying's face has obviously begun to turn white.
"What's the matter with that gun?"
"The gun I showed you was found in the porch where the coffin was, and you thought it was your brother's gun at first sight. This is a key clue. According to this clue, I found the owner of the gun, who is your brother's boss. After that, I found the so-called boss, who said he had already given the gun to your brother. Your brother has two guns in his hand. One has a wrench and the other doesn't
An Xiaojing doesn't even know this. Now Leng Yichen tells herself that she feels incredible.
Besides, there seems to be a little hope in my heart.
My brother is still alive.
Su Mu Ying bit her lips, and the color of her lips turned red.
It seems that the mention of an Xianyang's name made her nervous.
Even compared with an Xiaojing.
"I don't know what you're talking about now."
Su muying's voice suddenly trembled, and his eyes were still very evasive.
"Is my brother still alive? Is that right? "
An Xiaojing had no sense of self-defense.
Just now, the farther away from this person, the better, but now she can't wait to get close to Su muying.
She even grabbed her collar with both hands.
"Isn't it? Where's my brother? Where's my brother? "
Asked an Xiaojing.
Leng Yichen stands aside, he wants to stop.
I'm afraid that Su muying will hurt an Xiaojing.
But an Xiaojing's mood is about to explode now.
When it comes to an Xianyang, she becomes like this.
Su muying came back slowly.
Then he shook his head.
She focused on the person in front of her and pulled the corner of her mouth.
"Your brother?"
Then she looks at an Xiaojing and looks forward to her eyes.
"I don't know. The coffin is gone, and so is your brother."
Su muying's voice sounds so sad.
An Xiaojing seemed to be settled in an instant.
The whole person has no next action.
Su muying means that she is a young master.
The man in the coffin is an Xianyang.
Why?
What happened?
"Why? Why do you do that to my brother? Why use me like that? Using my kids? Do you know that you almost killed Xiao Li. Are you human or notAll the resentments and grievances in the past have climbed to my heart.
An Xiaojing's voice resounded throughout the hall.
Yu Huan swallowed her saliva. It was like the first time she saw such an Xiaojing.
"What have you done to my brother? What have you done to my brother?"
"Your brother lost his memory after he was injured. He has been a vegetable ever since
Su muying said it honestly.
However, an Xiaojing fainted because the fact was too painful.
"Xiaojing! Xiaojing
"Xiaojing!"
"Mommy
All the voices around came up.
An Xiaojing's brain was blank, and she finally fell down.
Su muying chose to leave.
Her face is still so pale, in such a time of chaos, choose to run out of this hall.
Su muying ran to the cemetery.
Winter rain is pattering underground, although not big, but it can still wet people's clothes.
It's not a tomb sweeping day. There are few people in the cemetery. Through the hazy rain, Su muying walks a little staggering.
Without an umbrella, the rain makes the clothes more wet.
She stumbled to a tombstone and knelt down with a plop.
Raised his eyes, looking at the tombstone in front of him, eyes slowly ruddy up.
"Grandma..." Su Mu Ying sobbed and called.
But on the tombstone in front of him was the name of Leng Yichen's grandfather.
Before, she promised her grandmother that after she left, she would put her grandmother's ashes here so that she could be with Leng Yichen's grandfather.
So then Chengfeng saw that scene at Grandma's Cremation Funeral.
After that, she put a fake urn in the backyard of the Su family.
But there was nothing in the urn.
This is also the reason why Chengfeng found that the ashes were empty.
Su muying's beautiful eyes are full of crystal tears, and there is a trace of tenacious pain and forbearance in the depth of his eyes.
"I'm sorry Grandma, I'm sorry
She never thought that Leng Yichen could see through the seamless things she had done.
I got it.
Indeed, along the way, young master is another identity of her.
She has been doing very bad things.
When she was exposed by the public, she had grandma in her mind.
She seems to be condemning herself like those people, and she seems to open her arms to give herself a hug. Grandma is such a tolerant person.
In front of her, nothing can't be forgiven.