Is it really that easy for her to get revenge? Every time it comes to revenge, aunt Ling always looks distressed, which makes her care a lot.

What's the use of not being willing to tell her even though she probably already knows who the killer is?

"It's just that I can't remember anything now. I'm afraid it's going to be a bit difficult."

Li Muran took a dim look at her, picked up the water on the table and sipped it. She was elegant. Obviously, she received a good upbringing from her urine.

"You don't have to worry about this. As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will help you find your memory."

His voice dropped, his eyelids drooped, and the look in his eyes could no longer be seen.

Leng Qingyu takes back his gaze, and the mist in front of him blurs his expression, which is more and more elusive.

She couldn't probe into his mind, or why he chose to help her. She didn't like the feeling.

See cold rain frown, Li Muran suddenly raised his head, a pair of black eyes staring at her.

"If you have the time to guess my mind, it's better to think about the past. It's getting late. It's time to go back. "

She nodded to see his eyes back to the previous situation, but under the cold, it's a pity to see a trace of gratitude.

They walked out of the store and looked at the time. It was just 22 o'clock sharp. New York at night had a certain flavor. Compared with the noise of the day, the night was more lively, which echoed the title of the city that never sleeps.

The pedestrians on the street are still in a hurry, and they don't mean to be quiet because it's getting late.

Two people walk back to the hotel, along the road lights, cast on the ground, light yellow light, in the cold night warm everyone in a hurry.

Arriving at the hotel, they went back to their rooms to rest. Tired for a day, Li Muran untied his clothes and walked slowly into the bathroom. He felt the warm water on his body and felt much more comfortable.

My mind also became open. I didn't think of the words of Leng Qingyu today. My head was like a nettle, all entangled together, and there was no way to untie it.

Xing Rushi, who is far away from the ocean, holds his mobile phone tightly and looks at the gloomy sky. There is no emotion fluctuation in his eyes.

Just now Xie Mufan has informed her that she will leave for New York early tomorrow morning, which is why she is more restless.

I don't know why, a person in her subconscious kept telling her that this trip to America may not be a good thing.

But let her give up the hard won opportunity, she really can't do it, let alone she has promised him.

Hesitating for a long time, finally on the screen to type a word of grace sent in the past.

Quit SMS, want to seriously deal with the documents in front of, but no patience, just read a word feel headache, youyou sighed, got up and walked out of the company building.

When they got home, the two children were playing with Wang Liping's new toys. When they saw her coming back, a bright light flashed through her eyes and rushed to hold her.

"Mommy, are you back to play with us?"

Xing Rushi squatted down and rubbed the heads of the two cute treasures with a loving face. She may not be a qualified mother. After returning home, she spent a short time with the two.

"Mommy, let me tell you something first, and then I'll play with you, OK?"

"Good, good."

Xing Yaoyao's attention was all attracted by her mother's desire to play with her. She nodded happily.

Xing Weiyi is clever and clever. Of course, he recognized the point of this sentence and looked at his mother with some consideration.

Seeing the two cute treasures, Xing Rushi kisses each of them.

"Mommy, I'm going to work in New York tomorrow. During this time, you should listen to grandma's words. Do you know?"

When the little princess learned that Xing Rushi was going to leave, she was very upset. She pouted her little mouth and ran to Wang Liping's side, pulling her sleeve and acting coquettishly.

"Grandma, you take care of Mommy. She bullies me."

Comforted the little princess two sentences, Wang Liping looked at her daughter, Mou son also has a bit not to give up.

"Must I go?"

Xing Rushi nodded. She believed that this fashion week would be the most magnificent one in history. She didn't want to miss it.

"Well, it's related to the future development of the company, otherwise I don't want to leave."

Wang Liping nodded and gave her a kind smile.

"Well, don't worry. I'll take care of my two children."

When the little princess saw that her grandmother was also facing her mother, she was so angry that she puffed up her cheeks and glared at her big eyes like a poem.

Her helpless smile, let the little princess look at her eyes, she knew that the two children have always been very sensible.

"Yao Yao, Mommy will come back earlier, so you and your brother will wait for mommy to come back, OK?"

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