Chapter 550: All the work has been lost

With a sneer, Tao Ding finally recovered a little emotionally.

"I know I know...... But I didn't see ......."

He didn't know what to call Qiu Wushuang for a while, so he could only retreat to the door with a sneer.

"Well, you talk, I'll make tea......"

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly condensed: "No need! People are so busy, they definitely don't have time to drink tea with us! ”

Qiu Wushuang's pupils trembled, and he finally smiled: "Yes, I won't drink tea...... I see you're busy, too! I won't bother...... If anything, can you tell me!? ”

Ling Luoyu stared coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you?!" ”

Qiu Wushuang's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, and turned away gloomily.

Tao Ding looked at her back with some sympathy, and shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Poor man, there will be something to hate! If you know today, why bother in the first place! ”

At the beginning, Qiu Wushuang may only need two days to find out the truth.

But she didn't!

So she lost those twenty years.

It is these nearly 20 years that are destined for the second half of her life!

With a sigh, he met Ling Luoyu's murderous gaze.

With a sense of awe-inspiring in his heart, he suddenly remembered what he had just done in horror.

Instinctively hung his head, and the ashes everywhere changed the color of his old face.

"Ahem...... Oops, I suddenly felt sick all over...... No, I'm going to have to lie down...... Oops! My old bones......"

He coughed as he almost fled the place.

Looking at Ling Luoyu's eyes, if he didn't leave, this old bone would probably be able to be demolished.

His mouth wailed and screamed, but his feet slipped faster than anyone else.

Disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye

Looking at Tao Ding, who was fleeing, Ling Luoyu finally lowered his head helplessly and looked at the ashes all over the ground.

It was not the paper that burned in the brazier, but now that it was poured, all the ashes were crushed into a ball, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Now, she can only depict it according to the rough memory of that time, and try to describe what it looked like at that time.

Following her memory, she depicted what it looked like little by little.

It's just that the more she draws it, the more entangled she becomes.

"What the hell is this!?"

On her paper, there are unwritten ghost drawings.

It's not so much a word as a regular graffiti.

"Smack!"

She dropped the brush in her hand and gritted her teeth with hatred.

Hearing the movement, Tao Ding's flattering body showed half of his head.

"Third Young Master, I made you tea, do you want to taste it?"

Although Ling Luoyu was annoyed by Tao Ding's kick, he also knew that he didn't do it on purpose.

Besides, he is also doing his best for himself, and he really can't be angry.

Immediately pouted: "Bring it!" ”

Tao Ding was overjoyed, and hurriedly presented the tea cup to please the laughter.

"Third Young Master, this is the new tea I stole in the old man's room, and he is reluctant to drink it himself......"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "What my grandfather has, will you have!?" This is your tea, right?! ”

Tao Ding was punctured, and he smiled at the moment: "I'm not thinking about talking about the master, can you have a little grade?" I made the tea that a bad old man drank for the third young master, aren't you looking for scolding?! ”

He turned his gaze slightly to the letter on the floor and diverted the subject.

"Huh?! Third Young Master, are you going to be self-taught?! ”

He staggered around the letter.

"Don't say it, you really wrote seven points like ...... in this tart word."