High price and luxurious marriage

Does the woman give it to him, in the end, or let her daughter take it?

No, no, he won't allow it.

The dead woman, she is not dead, but also let this woman to inherit her everything? Ha ha It also depends on whether he is willing to be a husband. He must not.

Gu Lin came out from home and walked aimlessly.

On this road, she knew that it was impossible for her to get a taxi, but her skills of surviving in the wild for many years made her not feel like walking several kilometers to the bus fight.

In fact, since childhood, she has known that she and Xiaobai are not the biological daughters of her mother Gu Xiao. She also knows that her mother seems to have something to hide from her, but she doesn't know.

Until the year when she was 12, her mother died, and she and Xiaobai had to be separated.

At that time, the hatred was buried in her heart. Until now, she can go home and support herself and Xiaobai. But now that her mother is dead, Xiaobai also

However, before she comes back this time, she has investigated enough clues. Xiaobai has a fiance. If she finds him, she may know more about Xiaobai.

Just thinking about these things, a black BMW came. From the windshield, Gu Lin saw a pretty face and deep eyes.

Lu Ming?

Ha It's really hard to break through the iron sheet.

"Do you have any advice from Mr. Lu?" She watched the car stop slowly in front of her and opened her mouth coldly.

Window down, the man's deep side face exposed in her as money, he looked back, light look at her: "get on the bus first."

Cold hum, Gu Lin got on the car, but got into the back seat.

After a light scan, the car is as simple and comfortable as his people. The black-and-white leather seat covers feel very good. Even the mushrooms in the car are cooled with a faint fragrance.

Gu Lin snorted coldly, but she thought to herself that no matter how noble you are, you can't clean the smell of copper. Just like her, since she was stained with human blood for the first time, she can't wash it off any more.

That's the imprint burned in the soul, never die.

"Lu Ming, you'd better give me a reason not to kill you."

Before he had settled down, the voice came from behind, and the words with sharp swords shot at the back of Lu Ming's head.

Lu Ming turns the steering wheel skillfully, drives the car into the main road and runs smoothly in the black night.

He attentively looked at the road, heard her words, eyes fell in the rear mirror, missed her eye contact, blue eyes flicker.

After a little thought, he said, "I didn't protect her."

No defense, no refutation, even the breath is not disordered.

Gu Lin looked at him and a word came to mind: go to your uncle.

On one side, she was tired of his lofty and gentle posture. How could a man like him, a unscrupulous businessman, a man with copper stink on his hands, and even a little white blood, put on such a face in front of her

"Is that the answer you gave me?" Gu Lin sneered, but for a second, her voice suddenly turned into a soft boneless: "brother Ming, do you overestimate yourself or underestimate me?"

Lu Ming's body was stiff, and he felt his blood rush from the sole of his foot to the back of his head.

"You..." He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Yes, brother Qi, this is Xiaobai's name for him, just like her delicate, she always likes to call him like this, as if she is his whole world, but he can't fall in love with her after all.

To him, losing her is as painful as losing a close relative.

"Do you know why I know so well, what does she call you?" Su Hei's voice condenses and stares at the crystal stone protruding from the gray box. Her fingers move slightly, as if to make a fist, but finally she puts it down and clenches it again

Eight years away from home, blood separation, but meet again, it is life and death, yin and Yang separated, this pain aroused her already buried human nature, her life rotten, Xiaobai is the only good in her heart, who let her wither, who destroyed her belief in life?

Xiaobai shed the last drop of blood in her arms. She looked at her eyes lax and her body cold, and listened to her murmuring at the end: "brother Ming, brother Ming."

Lu Ming's eyes opened slightly, full of regret. His fingers closed slightly, and he calmed his mood: "she..."

"She was still calling your name before she died..." Gu Lin interrupted him and said, "I call you brother Qi..."

She repeated with self mockery: "brother Qi."

Lu Ming opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word. How can he heal such a deep pain?

Any language in the world is superfluous at the moment.

Gu Lin took a deep breath and calmed her mood. Then she looked at him coldly: "now, how did you meet and get to know each other? What's the purpose of marrying her?"There was a glimmer in her eyes, but a sneer in the corner of her mouth.

She does not believe, she will Xiaobai's last words before death, he can be so indifferent.

Lu Ming, don't let me down. Otherwise, I have 10000 ways for you to spit out.

Lu Ming was silent. His eyes were intricate and speechless. He seemed to be thinking and repressing some emotion.

Gu Lin had been waiting impatiently in the back seat. She put her left hand on the side of the window, and her index finger kept knocking on the edge of the leather diaphragm.

The rustle finally brings back Lu Ming's thoughts

"That day, I passed by Zhu's house. She fell outside the house and was about to fall. I came forward to help her." His voice was calm and silent, and his words were few, but he was concise and clear: "I had to take her home first because the door had not been opened."

Details pass by everywhere, but Gu Lin can't imagine how the servants shut her out, how they pushed her so that she couldn't stand up

Thinking of something, she suddenly raised her face and looked at Lu Ming, with a question in her eyes: "Zhu Shichao is willing to let you interfere in his family affairs?"

The one who sees money, the one who is narrow-minded, the one who never calls her father.

She didn't believe that he would let his family affairs spread to the outside world. At that time, he just had such a thing, so he would erase everything, let alone what happened at his door.

"I promised him some terms."

Gu Lin smell speech some surprised: "you will be so kind?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer.

The inside of the car was quiet

Gu Lin turns to look at the road in front of her. The white electric poles pass by the window. It seems so abrupt in the noisy city. The speed is too fast, just like ghosts passing by. Gu Lin suddenly remembers those people who died under her knife, but there is no wave in her heart.