At the memorial service, Xue Jingyuan saw many former friends, and the most unbearable thing was to see her family, but her current identity has changed, and she can't rush up to tell them, even if she does, who will believe it?

Seeing them crying bitterly, her heart hurt like being cut by a knife, and after a while, she was heartbroken to see her mother crying, her mother was a strong person, and she had never seen her cry since she was a child. She couldn't wait to rush forward, hug her mother and tell her true identity, looking for evidence to announce the real murderer to the world.

Oh, yes! Is he so well disguised that not only fans, but even her family will believe it, right?

What about Meng Tao?

Why not help her?

He was the one who had seen her for the last time, wouldn't he doubt it? The eldest lady of her own family told her to drive those two away, no matter what, Fu Baicheng would not be in the Xia family again, right? And let him speak? But I really didn't see Meng Tao that day, and my father's henchmen would always follow?

Hey, I really don't know why? Is it because you don't know enough about yourself? Why didn't you tell Dad?

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The girl was lying on the bed ~ , brushing the circle of friends in the micro bar, she landed on Xia Yunling's micro bar, I wanted to see the chat history with her parents and Nana and miss and recall, but the equipment is different, there is no chat record, she thinks about them so much, I don't know what they are doing now? I wanted to send them a message, but I didn't allow it!

The white hand held the mobile phone, and the thin fingers slid slowly, she could only go to the circle of friends of the micro bar, flip through the personal albums of friends in the address book, one photo after another, and the memories were wrapped in her heart.

In this small room, no one knew her vulnerability, and a trace of mist slowly rose under her eyes.

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As the night deepened, Xue Yunying gently knocked on Jing Yuan's door.

"Bang bang!" The slender fingers knocked on the wooden door, and in this quiet night, it seemed to break the night and break Xue Jingyuan's thoughts.

"Yuanyuan, it's late."

Xue Jingyuan was stunned, then got out of bed and walked to open the door.

"Click."

"Mom? - Got it. ”

"You're not tired of going today, are you?"

"Nope"

"Mom heard that the actor is a movie queen, the one surnamed Xia, right? But there was a car accident, and the young man - hey, come, Mom made a glass of milk, drank it and fell asleep. Life has to look forward—"

"Mom, I'll go to sleep later." She hurriedly interrupted the other party.

"Okay, don't be too late, mom will be distressed, good night baby."

"Good night, Mommy." Take the milk and close the door.

She leaned against the door weakly, just thought of it, her mother knocked on the door, and mentioned "her", she was really afraid that her mother would cry if she mentioned it more, afraid that she would lose control of her emotions.

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The people on the bed slept sweetly, but on the Internet, there was a sudden big wave.