Liang Kexin didn't know if this person was joking or serious, she hurriedly typed and replied, "This is my mother's performance costume, not mine, she wore this performance costume a few years ago, but now that she has passed away, I don't know where it came from, but I think it's not accidental, you reminded me, and I also want to check the source of this bird feather." ”

Five minutes later, he replied: "You don't have to be nervous, Uncle Zhou told me, if it's convenient, why don't you meet?" Tomorrow morning, in the café downstairs from your house. ”

The more Liang Kexin listened, the more weird she became, and she couldn't help but ask him, "Who are you?" ”

"Me? It's your old acquaintance, Ji Linghao. ”

At that moment, Liang Kexin's palms suddenly sweated, she couldn't figure it out, how could Ji Linghao know Uncle Zhou, and now he is still threatening her?

Forget it, dead horses are treated as live horse doctors.

Thinking of that costume, Liang Kexin was ecstatic.

What an important piece of evidence is Toba, why does Su Yue still wear it?

There are many suspicions here, which means that the deaths of her and her father are no accident.

Su Yue wants to live and live with her, which is a signal that her mother stays in the world.

Liang Kexin wants to find it, must!

Ji Linghao woke up from his sleep, and the unruly teenager in his dream gradually melted into the dazzling sunlight and was never seen again.

He didn't say a word, and dressed in the dimly lit room with the doors and windows closed and the feeling of lack of oxygen.

Ji Linghao grabbed the collar of his shirt, slightly bent his sturdy shoulder bones, and put his other hand into the white sleeve without hurrying, and the wheat-colored arm texture became deep in the translucent clothes, drawing a thick black with obvious lines.

He trembled, slowly screwed a few buttons, and faced the sexy Adam's apple the size of a jujube core, and the meridians on both sides were slightly visible, showing strength.

If he doesn't speak, he's like a steady panther.

If you don't open your mouth, you are harmless to humans and animals, once you open your lips, your voice is hoarse, the hyphenation is precise, and it is oppressive, which can force people to breathe.

This is the other side of Ji Linghao, everyone has a mask and is a two-faced person.

I made an appointment with Liang Kexin to meet today, and I want to take her to meet someone.

Thinking that he would no longer interfere in this matter, but because of the creation of people, Uncle Zhou forcibly involved the two of them together, and kept saying that Liang Kexin was a poor child and asked him to help.

So she didn't tell those people at all that they were once together?

Ji Linghao sneered.

Poor her?

So what is he?

The person to visit is a person who specializes in collecting animal skins and bones, and this person is a bit ruthless and vicious, but he has also been good in the past two years.

Ji Linghao saw Liang Kexin's first glance, the cold in his eyes was very deep, and he was polite and cold, "Have you had lunch?" ”

Liang Kexin nodded and replied, "I've eaten it." ”

"That's good, so I don't have to worry about not only you, but your stomach as well."

The language is sarcastic, but a little gentle.

Liang Kexin's heart beat faster, I don't know why.

Ji Linghao is a routine politeness, when did he not put on this mask in front of her?

According to the address given by Uncle Zhou, they rang the doorbell, and a middleman came to open the door, with big flower arms, a smile, and no aggression.

Ji Linghao asked, "Hello, are you Sun Wen?" ”

"Yes, Uncle Zhou told me, you have to come and ask something, please come in, the house is messy, just make some tea, don't dislike it."

Liang Kexin smiled and shook her head, meaning that she didn't mind.

After entering the house for some politeness, I finally got the idea.

Liang Kexin showed the tail feathers of the black-headed cuckoo, Sun Wen regarded it as a treasure, couldn't put it down, and said several times, "This is a treasure, if you sell it, you can get this number." ”

He compares five fingers, and he is guilty of old mistakes, and he loves to give people firm black and white goods.

Ji Linghao coughed dryly, and Sun Wen woke up like a dream.

He was a little embarrassed, and said, "Don't hide it, this kind of good thing, the country generally can't bring it, the customs can recognize it at once, and don't accept it, there is a security check after the customs, it's not easy to bring, I saw it once, it was an auction ten years ago, we called Jubaohui on the road, it's gone for two years, and there is no such a big auction, this black-headed cuckoo is a good thing, if you want to go abroad to squat, it has to be a living thing, which is valuable." ”

Liang Kexin asked, "Have you seen it?" ”

Sun Wen scratched his flat head full of black thorns, and said: "Yes, I saw it once, and it was bought by a rich man, and it was the highest price in the audience, a few million, I didn't say much about it." ”

"Who is he?" Liang Kexin continued to ask.

"You are stupid when these people participate in the auction, no one will reveal their identity, they are all wearing masks, I didn't recognize it, I don't know this treasure in my heart, I want to see which family is so rich, I got closer, I just remember that it was a master man in a suit, the buttons were unscrewed twice, there was a black tattoo on the chest, a triangular snake head, I didn't recognize it clearly, I didn't dare to ask, there was no follow-up."

Is it a man? Got a tattoo on your chest?

Liang Kexin always felt that this mark was familiar, but she couldn't think of it, and after thinking about it for a long time, Liang Kexin was enlightened and sober.

It's Lin Zeshan!

When she saw him before, she seemed to see that his chest was a little dark, but she didn't understand it.

She had to find a chance to make sure the tattooed man was not him!

This trip has been fruitful.

After negotiating with several such people, I found that the black-headed biting cuckoo appeared once a few years ago, and their caliber was the same, and they were all bought by the man with the snake's head tattoo.

Liang Kexin had to find this man and find his connection with his mother.

Could it be Su Yue's old lover?

No!

According to Song Yanshu, my mother loves my father, how could she do such a thing?

But......

The facts almost broke out of the shell, but Liang Kexin was scared, she thought about it and shuddered.

Two days later, it had just rained, and the wind was a little cool.

The air freezes, with a sense of suffocation, like a huge cage.

Liang Kexin was in the dance studio, learning Su Yue's appearance over and over again.

She contacted Ellie early in the morning and found Lin Zeshan, this time, she must seize the opportunity!

Liang Kexin's skin was oozing with sweat, a snowflake white soaked in water, glued together with the tight suspenders, revealing a darker and thinner color, and the light gray intersected, which was particularly attractive.

She agreed with Lin Zeshan to be in this place just to remind him of something.

When Lin Zeshan came, when he stepped into the door, his eyes suddenly fell on Liang Kexin's body, and he refused to let go of half a point.

Here's your chance.

Liang Kexin picked up the coffee and wrote a note: Mr. Lin, you came by coincidence, drink some coffee.

When the other party finished reading the words, her hand was unsteady and splashed him.

Lin Zeshan frowned silently, but he didn't get angry with a little girl.

On the contrary, Liang Kexin felt guilty, red eyes, and said to him: "Mr. Lin's clothes are dirty, what can I do?" I have a house near here, if Mr. Lin doesn't dislike it, come to me to take a shower, change your clothes, and I'll wash it myself and make amends to you. ”

The implication is self-evident.

Doesn't she know how to refuse or welcome?

Just stabbed in, trying to hook his soul.