"Empathy, yes, empathy!" Ling Xiaocan hurriedly found an excuse for himself that he couldn't even convince himself: "If there is such a person who cherishes me, I will definitely treat him well." ”

In Ling Xiaocan's mind, he couldn't help but have a free and easy smile and Yang Yunle's indifferent eyes, are these two people really the same? Ling Xiaocan was also asking himself repeatedly, even if there was a glimmer of hope......

"Sorry, this is what happened before we were married, unless you like him, please don't meddle with him!"

Ling Xiaocan couldn't take it anymore, and it seemed that this identity was also a little embarrassing.

"Jiajia," Yang Yunle walked in with a smile on his face, this smile had never been given to Ling Xiaocan, even though he had overheard their conversation outside the door.

This is the first time Yang Yunle walked into her room after Qin Yujia came back, unlike Qin Yujia in the past, there were no purple flowers in the room, no picture frames that Yang Yunle liked, and even the furnishings on the sofa were messy.

"You're here," Qin Yujia was still cold: "Help me drive her out, I want to rest, you can go back too." ”

This is the longest sentence Qin Yujia has said to Yang Yunle in the past few days.

"Okay, you rest first," this patience is only Yang Yunle has for Qin Yujia.

"Miss Qin, you rest first, disturb!" Ling Xiaocan didn't mind the hurtful words Qin Yujia said.

The two walked out one after the other.

"Miss Ling, someone just sent you this," Yang Yunle took out a letter, which said Ling Xiaocan: "Obviously, the person who came didn't want us to know their identity." ”

Guo Zai came over again: "What do you say?" ”

"I just asked Xu Zi, she heard someone knocking on the door, and when she went to open the door, there was only a letter on the ground." Yang Yunle tore open the letter casually.

"Why are you messing with Ling Xiaocan's privacy?" Guo Tsai was a little dissatisfied.

"If it's private, I'll send an email, or in a more covert way, why bother going around the bush like this," Yang Yunle's IQ seems to be online again.

"His fanfare is nothing more than wanting us all to read the contents of the letter, rather than letting Miss Ling digest it alone."

"It seems to be the case," he said, as if he understood.

When I opened the letter, I was greeted by a leaf, transparent with a hint of pink, a variety that is not found in Sugishima.

"It's a Bodhi leaf," Ling Xiaocan also seemed a little surprised: "This is a leaf from my hometown." ”

Ling Xiaocan carefully picked up the leaf, and seemed even more surprised.

"What's wrong?" It's just inconspicuous, and I can't see the clues.

"This leaf is from 50 years ago, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the Bodhi leaf of the big tree in front of my house," Ling Xiaocan couldn't believe it: "That tree has obviously been burned to the ground." ”

"What?" Guo Zai felt that his IQ had been abused again: "With a leaf of unknown origin, you can infer that it came from 50 years ago, and it still came from your doorstep?" ”

Ling Xiaocan turned his head to look at Yang Yunle: "Yes!" "Do you remember this leaf? Kazeno!

"Judging from the veins of the leaves, this is a very old tree, about 200 years old, and a tree of this age is only found in my yard," Ling Xiaocan didn't want to explain any further, these were painful memories for her.

Guo Zai also realized that Ling Xiaocan's mood was a little wrong: "It's okay, I believe in you!" Let's take a look at what the letter says. ”

"It's about meeting us in Xiaohe," Yang Yunle's face was a little solemn: "I designated Miss Ling to go alone." ”

"Well," this must be a Hongmen banquet, but it is about the truth of the death of his parents, and Ling Xiaocan must go to the appointment.

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Ling Xiaocan still took care of Guo Zai's emotions.

"How can it be okay?" Guo Zai was not happy: "I want to go, I will go with you, I am not afraid of going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire." ”

"If they want to do something to me, they won't make such a big fuss," Ling Xiaocan analyzed, "It's likely that they just want to use me to answer their purpose, rest assured, they won't let them succeed." ”

"Let her go," Yang Yunle said lightly.

"Brother Le, even if you hate Xiaocan, you can't let her die!" The boy is starting to mess with his nerves again.

"Sent to death? You think we are safe at home, with their ability, we should not be targets, just chess pieces," Yang Yunle saw things very thoroughly.

"I agree with Mr. Yang's statement that they should just use us to find something, or someone," Ling Xiaocan himself did not know why.

"That's it," Yang Yunle turned and walked away.

"It's hard work to be friends with you highly intelligent people!" Guo Zi muttered.