Chapter 988

In the dark room, there is always someone breathing slightly.

The sound is very painful.

Small, but also clear.

Su Mu Ying gradually opened his eyes.

I can't come back.

There was a numbness in my mind.

I don't know what happened.

However, everything in front of us is familiar.

Familiar, I know where it is.

It's the Su family.

Su muying looks at everything here.

It's a place she knows so well.

How can it be that you don't know the place where you live from childhood to adulthood?

The Su family has been hanging here for a long time.

Because Su muying is a very trustworthy person.

So when she gave it to Yu Zhenhuan, she didn't plan to come here again.

But why are you here now?

Who tied himself up here?

Yes, it's the man.

The sound of the gun led away an Xianyang's man.

After that, he fainted as if.

But what about the man now?

Su muying looks at the brightly lit Su family.

But no one.

It's a little creepy in my heart.

The whole person is now in a state of horror.

Then I looked at my position.

She was tied to a chair.

This chair is Grandma's favorite carved chair in those years.

A chair made of ancient sandalwood.

It gives people the feeling of wearing for thousands of years.

Su muying is too familiar.

There is something in my memory about this chair.

When I was a child, I played in front of this chair.

But in the evening, there was a scratch on the leg of the chair.

At that time, grandma thought it was her.

And accused her in front of many servants.

Grandma often sighs to herself.

If Mu Ying is trained to be a tricky and humane young lady, how can she be worthy of her father and mother.

At that time. Su muying's parents have just left.

However, Su muying clearly remembered that he had not rowed the chair at all.

She didn't make the marks on the legs of that chair.

However, grandma did not pursue.

I didn't explain any more.

However, in the child's heart, this matter is doomed to become a shadow.

Su muying looked at the scratched chair leg.

My heart is full of doubts.

"What, memory?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

The sound is very familiar.

The man's voice.

She raised her eyes.

Finally, I saw the person walking towards me.

This person, the skin is very white, looks very beautiful.

Among men, he is not very tall.

But Su muying remembers that this man was the man who shot.

Su muying looks at the man.

"Who are you?"

"Didn't you ask me that question? I don't want to repeat a question twice. "

The man spoke.

He's still in his robe.

And then I hooked the corner of my mouth.

"I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

"How did you do it?"

Su Mu Ying asked.

Because at that time, when I left for medical treatment with my baby in my arms.

I'm still a young master.

Moreover, at that time, I dressed like a young master.

How can this person find his true self through his own appearance?

Su muying is full of curiosity about the man in front of him.

"How? Isn't transformation your Su family's unique skill? I can't think of anyone else who will hide his identity so well that even his gender can change. "

The man spoke.

Su Mu Ying looks at the person in front of him.

"You said, your name is Su Yuanqi?"

Su muying carefully searched the name in his mind.

However, nothing happened.

She doesn't know this person at all.

In addition to this familiar face, it's just a relationship many years ago.

"Yes."

The man didn't deny it.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your name. My name is Su Yuanqi. "

Su Mu Ying looks at this person, there are too many things in his eyes.It's something you can't understand.

It's like an abyss.

It's like letting yourself fall in.

Su muying stares at those beautiful eyes.

"What's your relationship with the Su family. Or, what's the relationship between you and me? "

Su Mu Ying asked.

She had guessed that this person must have something to do with herself.

Otherwise, why would this person suddenly appear.

And it's the Su family.

Can anyone open the door of the Su family?

And this person, also surnamed Su?

"Ha ha ha. It's su muying. You're really smart. "

Su Yuanqi gave a few smirks.

Then stare at the carved chair that Su muying is sitting on.

"If you want to know the relationship between me and you, you may have forgotten me long ago, starting from the chair you are sitting in."

The man stares at the chair where Su muying is sitting.

Su muying looks at him in surprise.

"Did you cut the chair?"

Su Mu Ying asked.

Su Yuanqi nodded.

"It's me."

"It's you?"

Su muying was still surprised.

Because it's been a long time.

She doesn't remember the details of that day.

However, according to this man, didn't he have an intersection with him a long time ago?

"At that time, I scratched the chair, and then the old woman thought you scratched her chair. And I scolded you a lot. "

Su Yuanqi spoke.

"Old woman? You mean my grandmother. Shut up. Why do you say that about my grandmother? "

Su Mu Ying said angrily.

Now some people are struggling.

I want to get out of the chair.

However, the hand was tightly imprisoned in the back of the chair.

She couldn't move at all.

"What? I mean, she's an old woman. What's the matter? I'm so happy to see her die. "

"You

Su muying thought of another thing.

When an Xianyang and himself went to grandma's grave.

It seems that someone has been there.

Because there is a fingerprint on the dust in front of the tombstone.

However, at that time, an Xianyang said that the fingerprint belonged to a woman.

"Have you been to grandma's grave?"

Su Mu Ying asked.

"Why should I tell you?"

Su Yuanqi looks at Su muying.

Full of irony.

"Who are you. What is the hatred between you and me? "

Su muying is facing the person in front of him.

In her memory, there is no su Yuanqi.

This name is very strange to me.

However, this person seems to be familiar with himself.

"Don't you know what I have against you?"

Su Yuanqi looks at Su muying.

The eyes are very cold, like a sword.

"I hate you. I hate you very much. If it wasn't for you, I would have a different life, and I wouldn't live like this. So, you are the person I hate the most

The man spoke.

Every word is like the tip of a knife, in Su muying's heart.

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