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Su Luan also heard the voice.

She stood straight from muziyang's arms and looked in that direction.

It was a woman with a bunch of white chrysanthemums in her hand.

"Is it really you? Aren't you in the capital? "

A surprise flashed on Sang Yi's face. He walked over quickly, put the flowers in his hand on the ground, and happily went to lasuluan's hand.

Su Luan is unprepared for a moment and is caught by her.

Sang one by one took Su Luan's hand and lifted her up. After looking at her for a long time, the surprise in her eyes slowly dissipated. It was not clear whether she was sad or worried.

"Luan Luan, have you not lost your memory? They said you lost your memory. You didn't even come back from Aunt Ling's funeral. "

With that, she shed tears again.

Before waiting for Su Luan to speak, she held her in her arms and choked and said:

"don't be sad. Aunt Ling is very peaceful. It's good that you come back, mu... "

"One by one, a Luan did not recover his memory. She just asked me to take her to the cemetery to see her foster parents

Mu Ziyang listened to her as if to mention Mu Yucheng, and quickly interrupted.

Sang Yi seems to notice that there is a man here besides Su Luan. He stands straight from Su Luan's arms and stares at Mu Ziyang.

Glare two eyes to react, reach out to push Su Luan behind to protect, watch Mu Ziyang on guard.

"Mu Ziyang, what bad ideas do you have? I tell you, Luan Luan will not be with you, you die of this heart. You can't even compare a finger of your cousin. "

She frowned, and the old hen protected Su Luan behind her.

Mu Ziyang was afraid that sang would say something he shouldn't say. At first he heard her say that he couldn't match Mu Yucheng's finger, and his face turned blue.

"Sang Yi, I think you are a Luan's friend. I don't care about you. Don't be so bloody

"It's better to be bloody than some with feces."

Sang one of the arguments never lost to anyone, eyes a stare back at the irony.

She said this refers to a few months ago, Mu Ziyang and his son spread rumors that he was critically ill in order to overthrow Mu Yucheng.

"Poof."

Although Su Luan and sang 11 are not familiar, but listen to their quarrel, sang 11 said that sentence with feces spray people can not help laughing out.

Tears in his eyes are still blurred, and sang one by one to laugh.

It's hard to laugh and cry.

This is clearly to say that Mu Ziyang is full of feces.

But seeing Mu Ziyang's more ugly face, he threw an apologetic look into his eyes and folded his smile.

"Ah Luan, let's go."

He never dealt with Mu Ziyang one by one.

For fear of mulberry one by one mixing up in the middle and damaging his own business, Mu Ziyang wants to take Su Luan away.

"Why does Luan Luan follow you? Go and find your white poems. "

Of course, sang Yi couldn't easily let him take Su Luan.

Mu Ziyang's face changed. Subconsciously, he went to see Su Luan. However, Su Luan's face showed an expression of "it's true.".

All of a sudden, I want to kill sang 11.

"Don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with Bai Shishi. "

He hated to death in his heart and explained to Su Luan in vain.

"It doesn't matter? Ask any person in Z City, and they are all engaged. "

Sang did not give up.

Originally, she didn't hate Mu Ziyang. She just hated Bai Shi Shi, which always entangled Su Luan and Mu Ziyang.

As a result, Mu Ziyang, the scum man, split up and hurt Su Luan.

She didn't beat him to death because of her good temper.

"It's my mother's decision. What I like in my heart is always..."

He looked at Su Luan affectionately, but as if he was worried, he didn't go on.

But sometimes it's even more confusing.

"Well, can you stop arguing?"

Su Luan listens to the content of their two quarrels, immediately big head.

Although I want to know more about myself.

But after all, this is the tomb of her adoptive parents. What will it be like to let them fight like this?

"Luan Luan, I'm sorry."

Sang Yi also realized that the occasion was not right. He glared at Mu Ziyang and bent down to pick up the flowers she had brought.

"I'm free to see Aunt Ling. I didn't expect to see you. Aren't you in the capital? "

Sang squatted down one by one and placed two bundles of chrysanthemums in front of Su MINGYE's and Ling Shuwei's tombs.

"I work in Lu's enterprise. Lu Shaosong will come to Z City on business and I will come."

When Su Luan saw the mulberry flowers one by one, she felt a little sad.

She came to worship her adoptive father and mother, but she didn't bring anything.

"You..."

Sang Yi wants to say something. He looks at the tombstones of Ling Shuwei and Su MINGYE and swallows them back in silence.

"Uncle Su, aunt Ling, I've come to see you again. Luan Luan is also very good now. You can see it. I will take good care of Luan Luan, and I won't let anyone bully her. "When she was a child, Su MINGYE and Ling Shuwei always smile at her.

Because of the good relationship between the two people, the two families are also close.

A few days ago, when she learned of Ling Shuwei's death, her mother went back to cry for two days, letting her and her father have a good coax.

Not long ago, she took care of Ling Shuwei for Su Luan. She didn't know how she didn't go for two days.

If Jiang man didn't just go to find her, I'm afraid it would take me a long time to be found at home.

Thinking of this, sang Yi's eyes turned red again.

"I'm sorry, mom. I've forgotten everything before. I'll come to see you often

Su Luan, who had just stopped her tears, bowed in front of the two tombs and couldn't help crying.

But the mood is not as sad as before, only feel a burst of sour nose, eyes moist again.

"Luan Luan, don't cry. My uncle and aunt hurt you so much, how can I make you sad

Sang one by one came to hold Su Luan's hand. There was no paper towel in her hand. She wiped her tears with her fingers.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Su Luan opened her eyes and sipped her lips.

She didn't hate Sonny, and even felt close.

Lu Shaosong said that she and Bai Shishi were close friends, and she didn't believe it.

She believed that sang Yi was her friend.

Even if some people forget, the feeling in the heart will not change.

Mu Ziyang was left aside by them. He knew it was sang Yiyi's intention, but he had nothing to do.

If you want to go away, you won't be ridiculed by sang one by one.

"Ah Luan, let's go. Go back to your house. "

Seeing that the two of them had said something in front of the tombstone, Mu Ziyang came to interrupt.

"Do you have the key to the Su family? Aunt Ling was killed by you. Why do you go to the Su family? "

Mulberry one by one, her eyebrows are raised.

I just think this person is so blind.

"Don't put a hat on people casually. What does the death of a Luan's adoptive parents have to do with me?"

Muzi was dying of Yang and his face was gloomy.

He could hardly maintain his gentle image.

This mulberry is really hateful!

"Luan Luan, let's go."

Sang Yi's face was cold. He didn't want to quarrel with Mu Ziyang in the cemetery, so he took Su Luan and left.