Chapter 48: Not Dead

Xiyang couldn't help laughing, amused by the old man's words, seeing Begonia crazy, but she had to work hard to maintain the smile on her face, and the figure of the eldest lady, she was afraid that she would have to open her teeth and dance at this moment.

"Is this true? Didn't you say that you were the only one left in your family? ”

"Yes, my son didn't die when he fell into the water, he had already told me, saying that he was rescued, the family was kind to him, he originally wanted to go home early, but a series of things happened to the benefactor's family and was delayed, and then he wrote a letter, but it was not delivered home, which led to so many years of late reunion."

Ye Huang knew that this old man was very pitiful, the child died early in his early years, and after the only wife left, he was even more lonely, if he didn't find something to do, he was afraid that he would be even more hopeless.

Ye Huang learned that it was Xiyang who saw his face that day, and the palace was alive, so there was a follow-up to this matter.

Di Junyang and Yourong sighed, "It seems that Haitang has a sentence that is right, with you, I, the Dali Temple, have no effect." ”

The expression is really happy and happy.

Xiyang felt inexplicable, and the people in the audience had different thoughts.

After staying for a while, he left again.

Two men and two women, both of whom are very good-looking, it is difficult for passers-by to pay attention to them.

Ye Huang followed Di Junyang's side and said in a low voice, "The second window on the left hand side has a murderous aura, do you need to catch a big fish or catch it now?" ”

"You go and call Di San to follow him, and see which way the little ghost is."

"Yes."

Ye Huang fell behind, but he came back after a while, and his feet were fast enough to make people forget that he had just left.

When he came back, Xiyang glanced up, met his gaze, and saw his unruly hooked lips and smiled, frowning.

The secret way is not serious.

Sure enough, it's a raccoon dog.

Di Junyang glanced at Ye Huang warningly, and saw that he touched his nose, so he squinted and looked at it for a while.

"This is a very famous tea shop, and there are storytellers in it, do you want to take a look?"

Xiyang was amused by the strange and lively people around her, which was a debt to her late life, and she died before she even had time to take a step out of the gate.

In this life, I have brought back the kind of vivid, interesting, and playful life that I have never lived.

Ye Haitang has become reserved and proud since entering the building.

Such an obvious change in aura made Xiyang unpredictable.

The two entered the arena first, but Di Junyang and Ye Huang fell behind.

Di Junyang's expression was slightly cold, Ye Huang secretly said badly, forget this fierce guy early in the morning, don't look at the appearance of a dignified and noble son, in fact, he is a complete beast, and everyone is afraid when he goes crazy.

He just smiled inexplicably at Xiyang, he didn't know what his psychology was, this guy actually remembered it.

Terrible, isn't it?

Ye Huang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, licked the corners of his lips dryly, Di Junyang looked at him with a sneer, "I've been fat lately, I'm afraid you forgot that it was my fiancΓ©e, right?" ”

"No, no, absolutely not forgotten, I respect my future sister-in-law very much, and my taste is different from yours, you can rest assured."

"It's better to be like this." Di Junyang narrowed his eyes, straightened his face, and stared at Ye Huang with a serious look, "You'd better not forget what you once said." ”

After Di Junyang finished speaking, he raised his feet and went in.