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Sui Yun turned his head to look at her, and stood with his hands in his hands: "What's the matter?"

Liang Yan rolled his eyes, what is the situation?

Mrs. Yun's face slowly changed, from arrogance and contempt to panic and pain, she reached out to touch Liang Yan's cheek, and muttered "painting".

Liang Yan snorted, how could she have forgotten that she looked very similar to Yunhua!

"I ...... I'm not a cloud painting......" Liang Yan took two steps back, and was held firmly by a person, turning his head to look, it was Xu Changfeng who had already woken up.

"Master!" Liang Yan called and quickly lowered his head, Xu Changfeng was so smart, how could he not guess what she had done, this can be regarded as a trick to death!

Mrs. Yun slowly withdrew her hand and shook her head incredulously: "Like, too similar!"

On the hanging vine just now, she didn't take a closer look, in the past fifty years, she couldn't bear to see her daughter's cold corpse, and gradually forgot her daughter's face, but now when she saw Liang Yan, the voice and smile of the cloud painting sealed in her mind appeared as frequently as a marquee.

That's true, it's her daughter Yun's painted face!

Liang Yan looked at Xu Changfeng with some embarrassment, then hid behind him, and began to shout at Mrs. Yun at her, she was not afraid, now that such a warm vein treats her as a dead cloud painting, Liang Yan is really afraid.

Suiyun suddenly turned around: "Come with me." ”

Ruoshui came to Liang Yan and Xu Changfeng and nodded at them, Mrs. Yun realized something, and suddenly her eyes turned red, and the hanging vine rolled over like a spirit snake.

Liang Yan screamed and closed his eyes, but the next moment, he couldn't hear the slightest sound, and the sound of the hanging vine writhing wildly disappeared without a trace.

She slowly opened one eye, and then the other, huh?

Sui Yun stared at Mrs. Yun coldly: "In front of me, you still dare to use this set?"

Mrs. Yun turned around with some anger: "If you want animation, kill me first!"

Ruoshui hurriedly stopped Ruoshui: "Mrs. Yun, why do you have to be like this? The soul of Yunhua can't be sealed by eternal life, right? If she hates me because she loves me, then ask me to accompany her, let her beat and scold, you protect her like this, but you can't be free!"

"Shut up!" Madame Yun stretched out her arm and pointed at him, her eyes full of resentment, "What qualifications do you have to say such things! Hua'er is like this all her life, and she will not want to see you again!"

Liang Yan looked at Mrs. Yun like this, and knew that Ruoshui couldn't persuade her, and that's right, no matter what, Ruoshui indirectly harmed Yun Hua and died, how could Mrs. Yun be relieved as a mother?

She looked up at Xu Changfeng and called out "Master" softly.

Xu Changfeng nodded at her, "Go ahead!"

Liang Yan slowly walked out step by step, walked in front of Ruoshui, and walked in front of Mrs. Yun.

"Mrs. Yun......" She tried to squeeze out a smile, but in fact, in the face of Mrs. Yun, she really didn't smile much, both afraid and sympathetic.

When Mrs. Yun saw Liang Yan, her face changed slightly, even though she knew that the person in front of her was not her daughter at all, but seeing the same face and the same smile, Mrs. Yun couldn't help but be moved.

Although the sentence "painting" was not spoken, his eyes were already full of tears.

"Listen to me......" Liang Yan reached out and put his hand on her shoulder, motioning for her to step aside, Mrs. Yun really followed her for a few steps, Liang Yan turned around, smiled at Xu Changfeng, and made an "ok" gesture.