Since then, Uncle Liang and Aunt Liang have disappeared, except for the regular family letters, there is no contact, everyone thought it was sad to go out for a walk, until later after several months of broken family letters, Grandpa Liang and Aunt Liang sent someone to find it, and later found that each letter was sent in a small hotel in the south of the Yangtze River, saying that someone just told that they were going to send it, and then it was broken. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoLater, the Public Security Bureau notified Grandpa Liang to identify the body......"

Gu Zhuyin listened, his eyebrows were full of sadness, his heart was inexplicably painful, and he was out of breath.

Ling Muyue said and found that Gu Zhuyin's emotions didn't seem to be quite right, the pain on his face was really real, and there was also some fine cold sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, Ling Muyue regretted saying so much to Gu Zhuyin, knowing that she had also experienced such life and death, didn't she?

Hypnosis only seals the memory rather than completely erases it, and it will inevitably touch the scene.

"Yin'er, Yin'er, are you okay?" Ling Muyue wanted to help Gu Zhuyin to sit down to the side.

"It's okay, it's just that my chest is a little stuffy all of a sudden." Gu Zhuyin eased her breath and gave Ling Muyue a calm smile.

Between the words, a pair of fashionably dressed mother and daughter walked out of the crowd with swaying bodies.

Gu Zhuyin looked at the mother and daughter, and felt very uncomfortable inexplicably, probably because this dress was too fashionable and looked a little cheap.

Especially the young girl seemed to be hostile when she saw herself.

"Dad, this is a gift that our family of three specially selected personally, I hope you like it." The one who spoke was Liang Yu, the so-called little aunt.

One sentence reveals how seriously Liang Yu takes himself.

The gifts are not all picked by yourself, and the word "personally" is so prominent, I don't know what kind of big person you think.

Tong Lin, the daughter of Liang Yu and Tong Huacheng, the uncle of the Tong family, is the eldest lady of the Tong family and Tong Jianrong's cousin.

"Come, Linlin." Tong Lin opened the gift box, and inside was a Kangxi imperial copper tire enamel flower snuff bottle, which was expensive and could be regarded as a treasure.

Although Liang Yu didn't know how to learn, he had heard and seen how much and knew that the old man liked to collect, and this snuff bottle was auctioned by Tong Huacheng at a high price in Ni Shang Xuan.

Liang Xiande's eyes lit up when he saw this snuffbox, he had never seen such a delicate snuffbox in his life.

Liang Yu caught the amazement in his father's eyes and smiled proudly: "Dad, Huacheng has worked a lot for this snuffbox!" ”

This is a lady in the crowd who knows the goods and said: "Oh my God, isn't that the finale of the Ming and Qing Dynasty auctions last month?" It is said that I shot 465W! ”

As soon as this noble lady said it, everyone also agreed.

After all, Liang Yu is not only the second wife of the Liang family, but also beautiful after marrying into the Tong family, no one wants to hug such a thigh?

Liang Yu and Tong Lin's vanity was instantly satisfied.

Although Liang Xiande's eyes were full of surprise, he still calmly spoke: "I have a heart." ”

Tong Lin's attention was on Ling Muyue, and when he saw Gu Zhuyin, who had an outstanding temperament beside him, he felt a taste in his heart.

So he walked up to the two of them and said nonchalantly: "Brother Mu Yue, who is this?" ”

As he spoke, looking at Ling Muyue's eyes was full of longing and admiration.

Don't talk about Gu Zhuyin with such eyes, Liang Qingyuan can't stand it!

Ling Muyue frowned, the smell of perfume on Tong Lin's body was too strong, and he was very uncomfortable and disgusted when he smelled it.