Li Lingye was satisfied and said with a smile, "you are the best gift for me." She's back, and he's alive again.

Otherwise, he was just a walking corpse, leaving only one body.

"Li Lingye, you are bad." Hearing Li Lingye's words, mu wennuan blushed.

The two men arrived at the old house with the big and small bags that Li Lingye had already prepared.

The old man has been waiting in the garden for a long time.

As soon as the gate opened, he met him on crutches.

As soon as mu wennuan gets out of the car, he pulls mu wennuan to ask questions and directly ignores Li Lingye.

Let Li Lingye have a feeling that he is not the grandson of the old man, mu wennuan is.

In the villa, the kitchen wafted out bursts of fragrance, a look at the old man is already let people prepare dinner.

Mu wennuan sniffed the food, "sister-in-law Jane is here, isn't she?"

She gave sister Jane a holiday.

Quantity is the aroma of the food. It's a little like sister-in-law Jane's cooking aroma, so she asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the old man first looked at the direction of the kitchen, then nodded and asked, "the door of the kitchen is closed. You can't see the people inside. How do you know sister-in-law Jane is there?"

Mu Nuan covered his lips and laughed, "the sixth sense."

Sixth, I can't really tell. Anyway, I feel that the smell of the food is what sister-in-law Jane always has when she cooks it.

Mrs. Jane pushed the door out of the kitchen and said, "my wife is so powerful that I can't see anyone and guess it's me."

"That's natural. My granddaughter-in-law is very powerful." As a result, mu wennuan didn't get a fight, but the old man got a fight.

Qingshu on one side also follows deser, "Xianxian was very smart and lovely when she was a child. If she hadn't stopped Ling Ye's car, she and Ling Ye wouldn't have become husband and wife."

When talking about Bai Xianxian's blocking the car, Li Lingye frowned and thought of the serious matter, "old man, uncle Qing, Yin Wu, do you have any impression?"

The old man shook his head, "no impression."

Uncle Qing thought about it and shook his head. "I'm not impressed. It's your man."

Li Lingye then packed his briefcase and took out the photo of Yin Wu, "well, it's him. I feel that the suicide five years ago may have something to do with him, so look at his appearance. If you think of anything, tell me immediately."

He took out two photos of Yin Wu, one for the old man and the other for uncle Qing.

Two old people watched it separately.

Uncle Qing said, "are there any other photos? I want to see more. "

"Good." Li Lingye opens his briefcase again and takes out a dozen photos of Yin Wu.

Front, side and back.

Some of them are official photos, some are secretly taken.

Anyway, as much as Li Lingye wants, Luo Feng brings him.

He just wanted to ask for more, give it to his close friends, and then think about whether it is possible for this person to commit suicide.

Although it's just a guess, we still need to find a way to confirm.

This is also his principle.

It is impossible to get first-hand results without hard work and conscientiousness.

The old man looked at them one by one, and uncle Qing was also very serious.

When it comes to Bai Xianxian's suicide, they are naturally serious.

On the contrary, Mu has nothing to do.

She had already turned over those photos, and had no other feelings except the familiar feeling when she saw Yin Wu in Qinghuo bar last night.

So, it's no use for her to watch.

She can only look at the old man and uncle Qing now.

Suddenly, uncle Qing, who was looking at the photo of Yin Wu, paused, pointed to a photo and said, "Ling ye, warm, I just saw this photo of Yin Wu's back. It seems that I feel familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere. But when I think about it again, I can't think of it. It's really a headache."

Li Lingye snatched the photo in Uncle Qing's hand. "You just look at this figure and feel familiar?"

"Yes."

So, Li Lingye also recalled whether there was such a figure in his memory.

As a result, after thinking about it again and again, there was no solution in the end.

It's too long. I really can't remember anything.

Mu wennuan looked at their tangled appearance one by one and couldn't help taking away the photos in their hands. "Don't look, don't think about it. I don't think it's urgent. The more we think about it, the more we may have no result. Maybe we don't want to worry about it, and then suddenly the result will come out. Don't you say that you like playing chess with Ling ye the most? Let's play chess 。”

Let the rest be.

Mu wennuan wants to open at this time.

Being robbed by her like this, the three men laughed. The old man said, "well, well, listen to the warm girl. Come on, I'll kill Ling Ye. Uncle Qing, you are not allowed to point at the side.""Well, if I don't give you tips, you'll lose and jump."

"I never jumped when I lost, did I?" Qingshu said in front of Mu wennuan's face that the old man couldn't hang up on his face and roared directly.

"Well, I didn't jump up, but I was a little upset." Uncle Qing is holding a smile, also don't expose the old man.

The old man is also a person who accepts when he sees the good. "It's not necessarily me who loses today. It must be Ling Ye. If Ling Ye loses, uncle Qing, you have to give us a witness."

Uncle Qing immediately laughed, "old man, if you can win Ling ye, I will call you ancestor every day from tomorrow."

As a result, his joking words ended in a slap in the face.

Because the old man really won Li Lingye.

At the moment of winning, the old man quarrels and asks uncle Qing to call him "ancestor". Uncle Qing stares at Li Lingye and says that Li Lingye intentionally lost.

The living room was very busy for a while.

Li Lingye doesn't care about the quarrel between the two old people. He goes to brush his cell phone.

As a result, uncle Qing, who was forced by the old man to call his ancestors, simply rushed into the kitchen, "warm girl, come and make the decision for me. Your man plays tricks. In order to let me call my ancestors with the old man, he plays tricks. He deliberately loses to the old man."

Li Lingye, who hasn't said a word, goes to Mu wennuan after hearing uncle Qing's complaint. He finally puts down his mobile phone and says, "wennuan, I really didn't play Lai. Today, I really lost to the old man. My grandfather's chess moves are very advanced. I'm going to check the information on the Internet with my mobile phone. Another one can't be lost to the old man."

"I don't believe it. I just don't believe it. You lost on purpose." But Uncle Qing bit this one and didn't believe it.

"It's clear that I won. Ling ye can't play with me. You talk nonsense." The old man also made a fuss.

This is a game of chess. I'm serious now.

More than a high school student taking part in the college entrance examination, mu wennuan couldn't help laughing.

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