On it, it was written:

sandalwood is cut in Kankan, the river is dry, and the river is clear and Lianyi.

No crops, no crops, no crops?

No hunting, no hunting, there is a county in huzhan Erting?

The gentleman is not a vegetarian!

The river is clear and straight.

No harvest, no harvest, 30 billion?

No hunting, no hunting. Is there a special County in huzhan Erting?

The gentleman is not vegetarian!

Cankan cutting wheel Xi, set the river of Xi Xi, the river is clear and degenerate Yi.

No harvest, no harvest, no harvest?

No hunting, no hunting, there are County quails in huzhan'erting?

I'm a gentleman. I don't like to eat!

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The handwriting is neat and rigid, and the end is fluttering. It has a natural charm.

Beili read through the back of the paper and found that he took almost every word with his fingers.

Almost at the same time, Li Beinian immediately picked up the photos in his hand and compared them.

as like as two peas, the verve is the same as the pen.

The character is the person.

Not many people can write such words.

Li Beinian asked, "the character of Li Haoran?"

Musichen was silent and shook his head for a moment.

"This is clearly written by a person. If it is not Li Haoran, who wrote the words in this picture? Why is Li Haoran hiding in the drawer? It must be my mother. That's right

Li Beinian's last sentence is very firm.

The woman in the picture is very similar to Li Beinian.

What's more, Li Beinian has seen this photo in her last life. Even when she peeked at this photo in her last life, Li Haoran did not catch it on the spot.

Li Haoran was furious and took this picture back and held it in his palm. Then he slapped her and scolded a lot of ugly words.

Li Beinian can't remember exactly what it is.

At that time, she thought that Li Haoran was angry because she offended her mother's photo.

But later I knew that Li Haoran would not go to see this photo.

Therefore, Li Beinian had the idea of stealing this picture back in his whole life.

If it is true, Li Haoran did not find it from the beginning to the end.

But now, all kinds of information and signals in front of her told her that the words on it were not written by Li Haoran.

Li Beinian thought a hundred times, and then said: "this word, should not be my mother wrote it?"

Li Beinian subconsciously looked down at the photo in his hand. The font on it was thin, vigorous and powerful, fluent and flying.

In the distant mountains, the eyebrows are long and the willow waist and limbs curl.

Make up, spring breeze, smile less.

Can't it be that she wrote the words on the photo herself?

No way.

Looking up at muxichen, muxichen collected the paper and said, "keep it secret for the time being."

"What, why keep it secret from me?" Li Beinian held down his hand and said, "tell me whose character this is, doesn't it matter?"

"It may be your father's," musichon said in a low voice, his eyes gripping her gaze. "But it's not sure now."

Li Beinian had already expected something in his heart, but suddenly he heard that he was also shaking uncontrollably.

Muxichen put things away, and then his eyes fell on Li Beinian's hand and said, "I'll keep them for you."

He took the picture with his finger, and he put it with the document.

"Do you also suspect that Li Haoran is not my father?" Li Beinian couldn't help asking, "my father, you know who it is, right?"

Although her grandfather emphasized the relationship between Li Haoran and her more than once, after so many things, Li Beinian had already suspected that Li Haoran did not regard her as his own daughter.

At the beginning of rebirth, Li Beinian still had a little fantasy about his father.

But as time went on, she had no heart for him.

Now their father daughter relationship, almost everyone knows, is in name only.

Hearing Li Beinian's question, muxichen shook his head and said, "I don't know for the time being. I'll sleep first."

I don't want to talk much.

Li beiread clearly, she couldn't ask what he didn't want to say.

Li Beinian watched him go out again. He was so angry that he turned to lie down directly and turned off the light in the room.

When musichen came back, he found it was dark inside.

Turn off the light, get into bed, and hug her from behind.

Li Beinian was motionless with his back to him, his eyes closed.

Musichen came to kiss her face and whispered, "are you asleep?"

Li Beinian said nothing.Musichen's lips moved down and the palm of his hand touched her chest from her waist.

Li Beinian blocked his hand and said, "I'm asleep."

"Not yet?" Musichen's voice is light, the ending is slightly up, mildly dull.

Li Beinian was really tired a few days ago. He was also involved in lawsuits and various kinds of banquets. In the past two days, he also had to take makeup photos and posters.

But because his grandfather was coming, Li Beinian made time to decorate his room for him. In addition, he chose gifts for his grandfather. In order to make his grandfather feel better, he went to seek advice from some well connected women in the circle. He was as busy as a top.

But today is really nothing.

Musichen had been holding on for a while, but he didn't want to bear it now. He reached out to touch her waist.

Li Beinian was ticklish and shrunk for a moment. He said angrily, "no, I have to get up early tomorrow to have breakfast with my grandfather and go to bed early."

Musichen looked at the time shown on the bedside table.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

Silence for a moment, then honest down, holding her closed eyes.

Li Beinian couldn't sleep any more.

My mind is full of the book of songs.

What kind of people do you like to copy the book of songs?

The characters are very good-looking, free and easy, rigid and uninhibited.

Thinking about it, Li Beinian was sleepless.

All of a sudden, a man was pressed on his body. Li Beinian suddenly snorted.

Musichen pulled out her hair, clasped her, sucked her lips, and his hands began to swim away.

Li Beinian wanted to refuse, but muxichen's technique became more and more targeted. After a while, Li Beinian was turned into a pool of spring water.

Today's muxichen is particularly enthusiastic. Li Beinian climbs him for breath. His mind is blank.

After the end, Li Beinian was so tired that he had no time to think about these things. He went to sleep directly.

Li Beinian has been tired for a long time. He always sleeps soundly after he falls asleep.

Today I had a dream.

In her dream, she was sitting in a large old European living room.

There was a woman sitting in front of her. She could not see her face clearly. She was about thirty or forty years old. Her face was cold and her eyes were cold.

She said, "since you are back, you are the first successor, so you should shoulder the responsibility that belongs to you, and you are not allowed to refuse."

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