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Mu Ziyang asked for leave, drove to a barber shop to take care of himself, and went straight to Su Luan's apartment.

When he was about to arrive, he called Su Luan.

Su Luan was already waiting by the side of the road when he got to the downstairs of the apartment.

Beige knee length skirt, with a denim jacket, called on a pair of high-heeled sandals, holding a light color handbag.

That fresh dress up fascinated Mu Ziyang's eyes, which made him obsessed.

"You are beautiful today."

Stop the car in front of her, Mu Ziyang leaned over and opened the front passenger's door.

Su Luan's mouth raised a smile, bent down to sit in the car, buckled safety and brought back a thank you.

"I mean it."

Seeing her courtesy, Mu Ziyang explained while driving that he was not glib.

"If I return, I know, is it a little narcissistic?"

Seeing him entangled in the topic, Su Luan laughed and joked.

Mu Ziyang also laughed, the atmosphere relaxed.

"Is there any place you want to go?"

"Well, I used to live in Z City, didn't I?"

Su Luan leans on the back of the chair and looks at Mu Ziyang.

"Yes."

"Then I want to visit my foster parents' house, OK?"

Mu Ziyang remembers that Su Luan should not have known Ling Shuwei's death. After a pause, he thinks of her amnesia now.

"Your foster parents are dead. Are you going to the cemetery

Su Luan still felt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

Fine dense pain, the pain of her breathing a tight, a little pale face.

"Well."

Seeing Mu Ziyang, she nodded.

After a while, she asked, "can you tell me how my foster parents died?"

The car bumped for a while, and confusion flashed in Mu Ziyang's eyes.

Then he pretended to be calm and said, "Uncle Su used to have a company, which was very big. Later, the environmental protection materials developed by the company were stolen by Bai Shishi and registered by Bai family. Uncle Su jumped out of the building. After uncle died, aunt Ling became depressed and went with her not long ago. "

He put the responsibility on Bai Shi Shi Shi, and he picked it up.

What happened not long ago?

Su Luan pursed her lips.

I don't know whether it happened before or after I met my parents.

But I want to come to the Ye family. If I knew the Ye family before the accident, ye Huaiyan would certainly protect the Su family.

There will never be such things as being preempted by the white family.

She didn't ask Mu Ziyang what she could think of.

For a moment, there was silence in the car.

Mu Ziyang saw that Su Luan was thinking about things. He was afraid that she would think of the past and Mu Yucheng, but he was afraid that he would interrupt him and annoy her. What he had done before was in vain.

The scorching summer sun fell into the cemetery, as if it had added a bit of coolness.

Su Luan follows Mu Ziyang to the tombstones of Su MINGYE and Ling Shuwei.

Su MINGYE and Ling Shuwei were buried together. The people on the two tombstones looked kind.

They are not old, at least much younger than ye Huaiyan and Jiang man.

Die young!

Su Luan took a look at the date of the monument and breathed heavily.

Su MINGYE has been dead for half a year.

But Ling Shuwei's stele date is a few days ago, it is the second day she woke up from the Lu family!

Suddenly, his nose became sour and tears rolled down.

She bit her lip to keep herself from crying.

However, the tears were big and big.

Water vapor condenses in the fundus of the eye, and then it hits the ground at the foot severely.

"A Luan, you..."

Mu Ziyang looked back to see Su Luan's reaction, but saw that she was silent and crying into a tearful person, and was immediately shocked.

"How did she die?"

Su Luan covered her chest and felt the pain was suffocating.

She didn't know the woman in the picture, but felt that the picture looked very friendly.

When she died, she was almost out of breath because of her absence.

"Do you remember aunt Ling?"

See her line of sight falls on the photo on Ling Shuwei's tombstone, Mu Ziyang asks uneasily.

If Su Luan still remembers Ling Shuwei, then

Su Luan shakes his head, presses down the choking on his lips, takes a packet of paper from his pocket and draws out a piece of wiping tears.

But there were so many tears that they just came out again.

She was a little at a loss.

Why, the heart so uncomfortable.

Pain she wanted to dig out the heart, want to curl up."Ah Luan, calm down. Aunt Ling would not like to see you so sad. "

Mu Ziyang walks to Su Luan and taps her shoulder to comfort her.

Su Luan grabbed his lapel and fell forward with his forehead on his shoulder. Although he suppressed the cry, he couldn't stop the slight shaking of his body.

Feeling Su Luan's closeness, Mu Ziyang's eyes flashed a surprise, and quickly reached for her shoulder, soft voice comfort.

"How did my mother die?"

Su Luan tried his best to ask the question again. His voice was almost hoarse.

"Aunt Ling has been unhappy since uncle Su died. But she couldn't give up you, so she kept dragging. Later, in order to make you less sad, she told you that their daughter died when she was 10 years old, and then she just met you and asked you to replace their daughter's identity. Later, your cousin found you and took you back to the capital. Aunt Ling had nothing to worry about and drank sleeping pills. "

Mu Ziyang is not sure that Su Luan Ji doesn't remember Ling Shuwei, and is afraid that Su Luan will find himself cheating her.

So I didn't dare to lie. I just picked all the parts related to Bai family, Fang family and myself and my father.

"I killed my mother?"

Su Luan's body suddenly trembled, and the blood color on his face faded.

"No, aluan, don't think so."

Mu Ziyang was afraid of her self blame and said in a hurry.

"In fact, since uncle Su died, aunt Ling has always wanted to die for love. After telling you your true identity, she committed suicide once, but was saved by you at that time. Later, I really didn't trust you, so I delayed for a few months. "

Su Luan's brain is buzzing, no matter what Mu Ziyang says, she can't listen to it.

The pain in his heart was so severe that he bent his waist and only put his forehead against Mu Ziyang's shoulder. His hands seized the lapel of his chest, and tears were constantly penetrating into his clothes.

Mu Ziyang only felt the heat and humidity of his shoulders, which made him uncomfortable.

But thinking that this is a good opportunity to break Su Luan's mind and let her fall in love with herself again, she resisted.

"Luan Luan?"

When Su Luan tried to suppress the cry, there was an incredible voice nearby.

Mu Ziyang's face changed slightly, and his sight fell on the figure coming from the cypress forest.

Damn it, why don't you come early or late, but when he comes with Su Luan?

In the end, is his luck too bad, or his whereabouts have been under the eyes of others?