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And the first task of returning to work is to treat those words as gossip to Luo Mingjiao.

Whether those things were true or not, Ling Yue didn't know, for her, she just said a few interesting things and saved her job.

However, why did she regret a little when she saw the pain in Luo Mingjiao's expression and her lonely and thin back!

Luo Mingjiao was upset, in her heart, she didn't want to believe what Ling Yue said, but that photo reminded her from time to time, so that she couldn't ignore things related to the photo.

In particular, after learning that Luo Yuxi was not Qin Junshang's biological son, Luo Mingjiao's heart became even more uneasy.

Luo Yuxi is not Qin Junshang's son, which seems to explain everything.

…… Could it be that for Qin Junshang, is she really just a springboard? Is all the dissatisfaction he shows with Xiaoli pretending?

The mood couldn't be calm, Luo Mingjiao didn't want to continue thinking about it, but the things in her head kept going around and didn't let her stop.

This state lasted until nightfall.

The wind outside the window brings in the cool air of the night, and the outside is surprisingly quiet, like this dark night.

Looking at the moon hanging on the treetops and the dots of stars dotted on the black curtain, Luo Mingjiao took a deep breath and came to the empty attic leading from the living room to the outside.

There, there was a guqin, Luo Mingjiao had known it for a long time, but she had never touched it, including the studio, calligraphy, and even embroidery tools, but Luo Mingjiao didn't want to expose more of her background, so she didn't touch anything else except reading books.

But now, her heart needs to be calmed.

Sitting in front of the guqin, looking at the night sky, he raised his slender fingers and stroked the strings.

In an instant, a melodious piano sound with a slight restlessness and sadness flowed out leisurely.

Ling Yue, who had been paying attention to Luo Mingjiao's every move, suddenly heard the beautiful music, and thought that Luo Mingjiao was finally willing to listen to some music, but the more she listened, the more wrong it became, why was the background sound mixed in the piano sound so familiar, and the chirping of birds was very eye-catching in the dark night.

Ling Yue, who was curious, walked out of the room and found Luo Mingjiao on the balcony of the living room.

At this moment, Luo Mingjiao, with smooth long hair and a pale brocade silk dress, pushed her whole person into the long river of history, and the wind blowing from time to time in the mountains gently blew her clothes and hair, for a while, Ling Yue was stunned, and she even suspected that what she saw was not a person, but an immortal.

No wonder Duo Jinnan wants to place Luo Mingjiao here, it turns out that Duo Jinnan has long seen Luo Mingjiao's essence and feels that she is a fairy-like existence far away from the world!

The beautiful music lasted for a long time, and it traveled far with the wind.

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On the seventh day when Luo Mingjiao lost contact, Qin Junshang's whole person had obviously lost a lot of weight, and his beard was scruffy and haggard.

Just when he was about to collapse, Wen Lao made a phone call.

After the New Year's Festival, Wen Lao came back for two days and found that Qin Junshang's mother was a child who was taken out during the march that year, and finding the lost child was a good thing, even if the child's parents were a hundred years old.

It's a pity that even the child passed away early after a rough life.

This is a big blow to the old man who has always respected those two.

Wen Lao was bored in his heart, his body that had always been well recuperated had also suffered injuries, and in the turn of the day, he was a little unwell. Old Wen was sick, and several disciples were worried, so they simply took the old man to Nanyue City by special plane, where the climate is suitable to help recuperate.

Wen Lao has always liked a quiet environment, so his residence was also arranged in Nanyue Mountain.

Two days later, at night, Wen Lao suddenly heard some sounds vaguely, like a tune, listening carefully, he could feel the emotions contained in the tune, that kind of sad emotion, aroused Wen Lao's heartache.

I was tired of listening and fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up, my spirit came back, and the previous feeling of being sick at any time was gone.

Wen Lao is in good spirits, looking back, he also wants to open, although Qin Lanya has passed away, but her son is still there, and he is very good, even if the two under the spring know, they must be gratified.

When I was in a good mood, I felt that I should thank the person who touched the qin, and maybe I could also untie the person who solved the qin, so that he (she) could also let go of the burden in his heart and be less sad.

As a result, people asked who was playing the piano, but the result was that he was the only resident in this area.

This answer made Wen Lao's heart a little nervous inexplicably, although there is a saying that people die like lights going out, but when they are old, they will always subconsciously believe in something.

For example, when a person dies, it is not like a lamp goes out, but when he dies, there is still faith, and faith turns into a soul, giving longing and sustenance to relatives in the world.

Who is willing, death becomes complete extinction! I hope that even if I die, someone will remember it, and I will remember it for a long time.

Wen Lao smiled and shook his head, he still planned to look for it, perhaps, it was not so evil.

Li Mu followed all the way on foot, and there was a car crashing in the distance behind him, this was afraid that the old man would be out of business, and he was ready to answer at any time.

Wen Lao Quan didn't see it, left the cold place of Kyoto and came to Nanshan City, the temperature here is very comfortable, since the spirit is back, walking around, strengthening the body, and relieving the mood, why not.

Wen Lao is willing to move around more.

Wen Lao walked slowly, turning around, and looking for the source of the sound of the piano by estimating it.

I don't know how long I walked, I never saw a place where people could live, I came out for too long, and the nursing had been reminded several times by Li Mu, and Wen Lao also knew that it was time to go back.

However, he didn't find the person he was looking for, and Wen Lao finally felt a little regretful.

Standing on the side of the highway with regret, I thought to myself, the residence of the owner of the voice was not on either side of the mountain road.

If it's on a fork in the road, it's really hard to find.

Alas! sighed, just as if there was no chance to see it.

Go back!

When I went out, I walked on foot, and when I returned, I got in a car.

Seeing that Old Man Wen was finally willing to go back, Li Mu, including the entourage, were all relieved.

But as soon as he was about to get into the car, he heard a voice coming from afar.

It is the tune of the ancient song, listen to it again when the distance is close, and there is an ethereal silence in the sound, probably because of the echo of the mountains, the tune seems to come from all directions.

This time, Li Mu and a group of entourages heard it.