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"Childe is not afraid, I will run away with the money?" Leng Huaping asked.

Liu Chongyan shook his head, "Anyone may leave, only sir, you will definitely keep your promise, and this letter will definitely be called to Leng Huaping's hand." ”

"Liu Chongyan, do you already know?" Leng Huaping stood up anxiously and asked Liu Chongyan directly.

"Know what?" At this time, Liu Chongyan pretended to be confused and looked at the cold painting screen: "It's getting late, Mr. should go back early!" ”

After speaking, Liu Chongyan didn't answer any questions about the cold painting screen, and left the study directly.

Leng Huaping took the box in her hand, and it had been determined that Liu Chongyan must have known her identity, but she didn't admit it, and Liu Chongyan didn't know.

Leng Huaping left Liufu with the box, and waited until he arrived at Hanfu to open the box. It contained a title deed of Liufu and a letter.

"Sea breeze, take it." Leng Huaping handed over the title deed to Hai Feng, and when Hai Feng saw that it was Liufu, he asked in surprise: "Childe, where did the title deed of this Liufu come from?" ”

"It was given by Liu Chongyan, so I put it away first. Not yet. Leng Huaping said, Hai Feng nodded and left Leng Huaping's bedroom, and closed the door by the way.

Leng Huaping opened the envelope inside the box and looked at it. It clearly explained the affairs of her biological father and biological mother, that is, the Empress Zhaoren and the Great Sage Holy Daughter, as well as how she came to this world and how she became a matter of Leng Fu.

Only then did I know that Xue Lingling's kindness to herself over the years was only because the girl had saved her life, but after the death of her own child, she pinned all her feelings for that child on her.

It turned out that she was a substitute.

It turned out that all these years she had lived were jokes.

Leng Huaping can't help but cry sadly, and there is a sense of loneliness that is more uncomfortable than after the beautiful reality is pierced by the cruel truth.

Leng Huaping cried in Yutu City, even if she was sad, she didn't want to shed any more tears, but the sad look on her face made people feel pity.

"Tautology, thank you for telling me these things." Although Leng Huaping didn't know why Liu Chongyan told her these words, but let her know these truths, she still had to thank Liu Chongyan, even though he couldn't hear it now.

In order not to leave anything about his life experience, Leng Huaping once again burned the letter in his hand cleanly.

And Liu Chongyan there, knowing from the housekeeper that Leng Huaping had left, he asked the housekeeper to pack his luggage with peace of mind, and he had been in Dajin for so long, and he should go back.

"Childe, the old lady can't wait." As Liu Chongyan's secret guard, the shadow appeared in front of Liu Chongyan again and said.

"Got it, I'll go back after packing up for the next two days." Liu Chongyan said with some annoyance.

"Yes, one more thing. Ying Er went back to the one in Huangjue Temple, and the one in Huangjue Temple asked you to go before leaving Dajin. Shadow said.

"Yes, my subordinates will prepare." After the shadow left, Liu Chongyan vented his dissatisfaction and slammed his fist on the table: "It would be nice if you died!" ”

I don't know who Liu Chongyan is talking about, but the boxers are a little red, which shows the force.

Liu Chongyan's face began to stink when he heard the "Huangjue Temple", and after waiting for a long time, the shadow waited for Liu Chongyan's order: "Go at night." ”

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