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

The sound was very painful.

Small, but clear.

Su muying gradually opened her eyes.

The mind can't come back.

My mind was dull.

I don't know what happened.

However, everything is familiar.

Familiar, I know where this is.

It's the Su family.

Su muying looks at everything here.

It's a place she knows so well.

How can you not know where you live from small to large?

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

Because Su muying is a very trustworthy person.

Therefore, when she gave it to Yu Zhenhuan, she did not intend to step here again.

But why are you here now?

Who tied himself up here?

Yes, it's the man.

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

After that, I fainted as if.

But what about the man now?

Su muying looks at the brightly lit Su family.

There was no one.

I feel a little creepy in my heart.

The whole person is now in a state of horror.

And then I looked at where I was.

She was tied to a chair.

This chair was my grandmother's favorite carved chair.

Chairs made of ancient sandalwood.

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

Su muying is too familiar.

There is something deep in my memory about this chair.

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

But at night, there was a scratch on the chair leg.

At that time, grandma thought she did it.

And accused her in front of many servants.

Grandma often sighs.

If Mu Ying is trained to be a shrewd 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 remembers that he never crossed the chair.

The marks on the legs of that chair were not made by her.

However, grandma did not pursue.

I didn't explain it.

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

Su muying looks at the scratched leg of the chair.

My heart is full of doubts.

"Why, have a memory?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

The sound is very familiar.

The man's voice.

Raise your eyes.

Finally, I saw the man who was coming towards him.

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

I'm a man, but I'm not very tall.

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

Su muying looks at the man.

"Who are you?"

"Did you not ask me this question? I don't want to repeat a question twice. "

The man spoke.

He was still wearing a robe.

Then he hooked the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

"How did you do it?"

Su Mu Ying asked.

Because in those years, when I went to see a doctor with a baby.

Or the identity of the young master.

What's more, at that time, I dressed like a young master.

How can this person find his real self through his own appearance like that?

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

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

The man spoke.

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

"You said, your name is Su Yuanqi?"

Su muying carefully searches the name in her mind.

However, there was no result.

She didn't know the man at all.

In addition to this familiar face, it was only a meeting many years ago.

"Yes."

Men don't deny it.

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

Su muying looks at this man. There are too many things in his eyes.It's something you can't understand.

It's like an abyss.

Let yourself fall into it.

Su muying stares at those beautiful eyes.

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

Su muying asked.

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

Otherwise, why does this person appear suddenly.

And it's the Su family.

Can anyone open the gate of the Su family?

And this man, also surnamed Su?

"Ha ha ha. You are indeed Su muying. You are really smart. "

Su Yuan chuckled a few times.

Then he stares at the carved chair Su muying is sitting on.

"If you want to know my relationship with you, you may have forgotten me for a long time, starting with the chair you are sitting in."

The man stares at Su muying's chair.

Su muying looks at him in surprise.

"Did you scratch the chair?"

Su muying asked.

Su Yuanqi nodded.

"It's me."

"Is it you?"

Su muying is still surprised.

Because it's been a long time.

She didn't remember the details of that day.

However, according to this person's view, I did not have an intersection with him a long time ago?

"In those days, I cut the chair, and then the old woman thought you broke her chair. And I gave you a good scolding

Su Yuanqi opens his mouth.

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

Su Mu Ying said indignantly.

Now the whole person is struggling.

Want to get out of the chair.

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

She can't move at all.

"What? I mean, she's an old woman. What's wrong? I'm really glad to see her dead. "

"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 was a handprint on the dust in front of the tombstone.

However, at that time, an Xianyang said that the fingerprint was a woman's.

"Have you been to grandma's tombstone?"

Su muying asked.

"Why should I tell you?"

Su Yuanqi looks at Su muying.

Full of satire.

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

Su Mu Ying is facing the people in front of him.

In her memory, there is no Su Yuan Qi.

This person's name, to oneself, is very strange.

However, this person seems to be very familiar with himself.

"Don't you know what hatred I have with 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 would not have lived like I am now. So, you're the one I hate the most

The man spoke.

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

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