Chapter 970

As time went to eight o'clock in the evening, a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and it began to rain. The rain dripped down from the eaves and soon gathered on the ground.

Li Muran, holding a black umbrella, walked slowly to the Xing family. His steps were very heavy. He stepped on the puddle and splashed countless water.

He opened the door and went in. The whimper seemed to stop. He went in. The atmosphere was very dull. It seemed that a stone was pressed on his chest.

The two Meng Bao's eyes were red. They were swollen after crying too many times. There was only a gap left in their watery eyes, which looked pitiful.

Wang Liping wiped her tears and asked him to sit down. He nodded stiffly and sat beside the two children. When Xing Jun saw that he was not good-looking, he was held by Jiang Feiyan.

Everyone knows in their hearts that Xing Rushi will appear there, and is bound to meet the old man. It's not what they don't want to see when they meet an accident on the way, but it's really because of what happened between her and Li Muran.

At first, Wang Liping was prepared to hide from her two children, but after being advised by Jiang Feiyan, she also understood that the earlier she told them, the less harm it would do to them.

The little princess cried very sad, a pair of small hands holding the corner of Li Muran's clothes, looking at him eagerly.

"Uncle, you are so powerful. Can you help Mommy?"

He held the little princess in his arms and sighed in his heart. He wanted to cry, but his eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed a single tear, only a pair of red eyes.

"Yao Yao, I'm sorry, uncle can't save Mommy, but uncle is willing to be the father of you and Yibao, and I'm willing to take care of you all my life."

At this moment, even Xing Jun, who is not on the same plate with Li Muran, doesn't speak. He also knows that for the two children who have lived together with Xing Rushi since childhood, Mommy is everything to them.

Now that she has left, even if they exist, she can't play the role of a parent. Only Li Muran, who has won the favor of her two children, can do it.

Although very dissatisfied, do not want to let the two children close to him, but still in the Wang Liping hint in the eyes.

Yibaobao is not that he didn't see the difference between adults, but he quietly looked at Li Muran. He believed that uncle would find out the murderer of mummy and avenge her.

Seeing the firmness in his eyes, he held the children in his firm arms. Now that poetry is no longer there, he has an obligation to take good care of their children.

In the evening, Li Muran didn't go back, but stayed with the two children. He managed to coax them to sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He could only look at the scenery outside the window and recall their short but beautiful memories.

The next day, although the media reported on the incident, because Li Muran had warned him in advance, no one mentioned the name of Xing Rushi. Qin Ran Ran saw the news and knew that he had got rid of the great trouble and thought that he would soon become Mrs. Li.

But what she didn't think of was that no matter how many times the old man went to invite him, he had the same attitude and had no idea of marrying her, which also made her very angry.

When William learned the news of Xing Rushi's death, he just gave a meaningful smile. However, Li Cheng on the other side saw clearly the boring of his eyes.

He thought that she would be a better plaything than Qin Ranran, but he was still so vulnerable. However, he could use it to stab Li Muran in his heart, and his mood was much better.

Time also slips away quietly among these things, until people feel that it has been a month since the accident.

The case, which had been progressing very slowly, has finally got a look. The identity of the female corpse has also been proved to be Xing Rushi himself, but the prisoner has been running away for a long time without being caught.

Later, although many clues were found, the progress has been very slow. When the family took the corpse from the morgue, Wang Liping's heart broke in tears.

Two months ago, they would never have thought that the day when Xing Jun and Jiang Feiyan should be happy had turned into the day when Xing Rushi was buried.

Because of this matter, all people are mentally haggard, and the wedding is postponed in the silence of all.

For a long time, many people have forgotten this matter.

In a twinkling of an eye, four years of light and shadow just like a flick of a finger, fleeting.

San Francisco's most prosperous street, a dark red Bugatti from the side of the rapid drive past, even so, there are still many people with sharp eyes to see the passenger's face on the passenger's seat.

A black sexy low chest long skirt, legs overlapping, a plain white slender hand supporting the pointed chin, black long hair in the back of the head because of the relationship between the wind and blowing, to her whole person filled with a lot of seductive.

If someone looks at it carefully, she will be the famous iceberg queen Leng Qingyu.

"Wu haofei, it's meaningless for you to do so. You'd better give up as soon as possible."The words are to the side of the driver said, but the line of sight did not fall on his body, as if intended to avoid him in general.

Wu haofei's eyes flashed a bitter smile, but he still kept a good smile on his face. His good upbringing and education since childhood made him unable to release himself from the previous incident.

It is true that the person he likes is Xing Rushi. When he learned of her death, he also trapped himself in the room and came out one day and one night.

But, even so, in the matter with lengqingyu, he is still a violent.