Before the call could be spoken, Gu Zimo took the first step to stabilize Lin Xiaoyan's body: "Lan Lan, are you okay?" "Lan Lan? Lin Feng stared at "Gu Yelan's" goose egg face that was as creamy as jade, and couldn't help but shake his head gently, Murong Qian, Murong Qian, are you so confused? Even Lin Jianyan couldn't tell the difference between Gu Yelan?

Lin Jianyan was unsettled, and he didn't want to say more, but just broke free from Gu Zimo's embrace and shook his head silently.

"Lin Feng! I can't spare you! Gu Zimo rushed out angrily, grabbed Lin Feng's clothes, and punched him, Lin Feng's cheeks were suddenly swollen and bruised, and before Lin Feng could fight back, he was about to rush over with a punch.

"Mo, don't make trouble, brother." Lin Jianyan hurriedly grabbed Gu Zimo's sleeve, but his eyes didn't fall to Lin Feng, but he just looked at Gu Zimo earnestly, as if he was about to cry, "Forget it." ”

Gu Zimo grabbed Lin Feng's clothes and refused to let go: "Just let go of this arrogant boy?" ”

"Let it go." Lin Jianyan lowered his eyes, covered the rippling autumn waves, and sighed faintly, "If you let go of others, you will also let go of yourself." ”

Gu Zimo looked at Lin Jianyan's appearance of begging for Lin Feng's mercy, although he was unwilling, he didn't want to go against her mind, let go of his ten fingers and only pushed Lin Feng heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Lin Jianyan leaned down and picked up the fallen magnolia branches, magnolia hairpins, magnolia mirrors, and albums one by one, and just straightened up, but a photo gently floated out of the album.

was about to bend over to take a look, but Lin Feng picked up the photo first.

Lin Jianyan spread his hands into the air and said coldly: "Give it to me!" ”

Lin Feng half sat on the ground, glanced at the photo, was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Jianyan again, and shook his head with a sigh: "Like her, not like her." With that, he flicked his fingers and threw the photo back.

Lin Jianyan snatched the photo and glared at Lin Feng: "What is it like and not like!" Lin Jianyan's gaze fell on the little man on the paper, it was a man and a woman snuggling, at first glance, he recognized it as Gu Yelan and Gu Zimo, but when he looked closely, he felt the difference. The woman was dressed in white and innocent, although she had a somewhat similar face to Gu Yelan, but on that lively smile like a flower, there was a faint tear mole, but it was ...... It's like the soul-locking mole on my cheeks! Looking at the man carefully, he was wearing a plain pattern Fu Yu woven hakama, but a few faint leaves of green bamboo were turned out at the sleeves. Lin Jianyan's heart trembled violently, this man is Mo Sheng! That robe, Mo Sheng, has always been kept.

Lin Feng stretched out his thumb and wiped the blood stains on his lips, with a sneer, and he didn't know whether it was sarcasm or helplessness: "Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng, you are really selfish." ”

When Gu Zimo saw the yellowed photo in Lin Jianyan's palm, he immediately panicked, thinking that she had misunderstood something, and was eager to explain: "Lan Lan, you listen to my explanation, this is not me!" ”

Lin Jianyan said goodbye, his voice was as light as a feather, as if he was tired: "I know." ”

Gu Zimo knew that Gu Yelan hated deception the most in her life, thinking that she was really angry and didn't want to pay attention to him. Gu Zimo grabbed her wrist again and again: "This is Ye Feifei and Ge Yan Hokusai, my mother and ......"

Gu Zimo's voice was as subtle as a mosquito, as if swallowing a humiliation with blood: "Harmony...... My biological father. ”

Lin Jianyan's eyelashes trembled, and his words were faint, like a calm autumn water: "Did he marry her?" After finishing speaking, he brushed aside Gu Zimo's hand, put aside the two behind him, and walked towards the place where the mist had dispersed.