After turning back, there are not many pages written in the notebook. Occasionally, he wrote an article that he couldn't get Yueer's heavy heart. Song Fu didn't want to read it again.

Close the notebook, carefully put it back to the original place, and then look in the drawer, there is a wooden box that has been gnawed by ants and insects.

When you open the wooden box, there is a necklace with its name engraved inside.

The necklace and pendant are made of pure gold. Although the age is long, the color is still bright. You can see that the purity is very high. At that time, it was absolutely valuable.

Looking at the two sides of the pendant, it seems that there is something written

She looked carefully again, and finally saw clearly that the circular pendant was carved with the dragon totem on one side and the word "Cheng" on the other.

This necklace belongs to the dragon of that year!

Who is long translated into? Is this necklace the only thing that can prove your name and life experience? Mingke is not mingjinghua's daughter, but why would he rather be misunderstood by everyone and admit that she is his own?

Beiming night holds Mingke to the car and slams the door.

Mu Zijin and Nangong lie get on their own cars, but they are not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they are waiting.

Yi Tang didn't go up just now. He didn't know what happened. He just heard the words "drive" in the night of the northern night. He didn't dare to ask any more. He immediately drove to the exit of the garage.

After Yi Tang drives away, Mu Zijin and Nangong lie drive out, and follow them leisurely along the way.

In the car, Mingke kept his head down and didn't speak. Beiming night didn't speak either. He just held her quietly. His eyes fell on the outside. He looked at the changing scenery outside the window and was silent.

Every time two people are so silent, Yi Tang, who is driving in the front driver's seat, can feel the heavy pressure. I don't know what's going on with these two people. Most importantly, I don't know what my husband is thinking.

Mingke doesn't know what Beiming night is thinking, but one thing is certain that she wants to cry now.

Really want to, also don't know why think so, think, tears really come down.

Beiming night's eyes withdraw from the window. When she looks down at her, her crystal tears just overflow from the corner of her eyes and slide down her cheek.

The thick eyebrow slightly wring, he grasped her chin, lifted her small face up, the voice sank down: "cry what? Not satisfied with my performance? "

He has the greatest patience, to her father speak in a low voice, if that person is not her father, he did not even bother to hum.

He wants a woman in the night of the northern underworld. As for going to her house to bow his head and admit his mistake, what's wrong with this woman?

Mingke didn't speak. She just shook her head. In fact, she could see that he was guilty at this moment. Because of this, the tears in the corner of her eyes were more turbulent.

Others may not understand, how can she not understand him? Angry, sink face, eyes ferocious, but to cover up their guilty just.

He was afraid that she would blame him for his bad work just now.

I don't know why I can be so determined, but I can.

Tonight, he gave her too much moved, even if all this is false, as long as he is willing to spend these thoughts for her, let her father feel better, she is also satisfied.

"Woman!" Beiming night's face was more ugly, and his tone was worse than just now: "you Dare not be satisfied

He should be angry. Looking at the whole Dongling, who can make him like this?

Hearing the news of her accident, he immediately put everything down and rushed to Hualan street from downtown, just afraid that she would suffer when she came home.

Did not expect that she is really suffering, this silly stupid girl!

Think of her two knees are still red and swollen, the little bit of hard suffocated anger in her stomach is still unable to maintain at last, looking at her eyes constantly sliding tears, blossoming so crystal, see his heart inexplicably and soft down.

"Well, later Can I have a better attitude in the future? " This is the first time in his life that he is so servile for a woman. He can't do it well. It's not his intention. Next time At most next time, can he squeeze out a little more smile?

"Don't cry. I'll have a better attitude in the future." He patted her on the back. Just now, in order to cover up his heart, his face softened. He sighed silently in his heart again.

Why is it so troublesome to have a woman? I have to please not only her but also her family. It's really Sweet burden.

"Don't cry. Next time I talk to him, it won't be so loud, OK? Stop crying, baby He bowed his head and kissed her forehead. His thin lips came close to her ear. He couldn't help whispering: "good, don't cry. I'll learn to get along with them in the future. Good."

Yi Tang on the driver's seat was very tight, with a cold sweat on his face.

My God, my husband is trying to coax women, even so In a low voice, is this still sir? Is it still the cold and cruel man? Is he still the emperor of Dongling?All this may not be the most important, man, in front of his own woman, occasionally low voice, in fact, it is nothing, but, good to die, he was there!

Such a shameful side was seen, even if their own women, others The cold sweat suddenly overflowed with a layer of sweat, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

I heard with my own ears that my husband put down his position to coax a woman, and asked my baby to be obedient. Will there be, will my husband kill him?

Beiming night really wanted to kill him. To be exact, he wanted to jump him out.

Knowing that he's coaxing women, he dares to listen

At the corner of his eye, Yu Guang caught sight of Yi Tang. He didn't know where to find a pair of earphones and put them in his ears in a hurry. At last, the bottom of his eyes was shining with satisfaction.

I also know if you are not polite.

Knowing that no one would eavesdrop on them again, Beiming night straightened Mingke's body, reached out to wipe the new tears from her eyes, and said seriously, "don't cry, darling. Next time I buy a good gift, I'll go to your house, OK?"

Mingke shook his head, tears still falling.

Beiming night patience, gently coax: "don't cry, cry again is not good-looking, don't cry."

Never know, the original woman's tears sometimes can really make people worried, looking at her has been wronged to tears, even if his heart more unhappy, at this time also only pity.

She was bullied at school today. She was not only frightened, but also wronged. He knew that he didn't perform well, which made her more wronged

But he really worked hard.

Long finger in her eyes across, his voice more soft: "don't cry, coco good."

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