Chapter 382

After a while, she took out a photo and handed it to Xiao mo. she said stubbornly, "Daddy is a liar. My sister is Mommy, daddy is a liar!"

Xiao Mo holds this photo and looks at Shuqing incredulously. He doesn't know where the photo book Qing found it, let alone why she had it. You know, he hasn't even seen this picture himself.

"Where did you get the picture? When did you have it?" Xiao Mo asked with a frown. Worried about waking Gu Qing, he kept the volume as low as possible.

Shuqing Nuo's small mouth, "it's been a long time!"

Xiao Mo exhaled deeply and asked again, "where did you find it?"

"It's in daddy's room. There's a super invincible wooden box under the bed." Shuqing was very excited, but when she saw that Xiao Mo's face had changed, she had to speak slower and slower.

Xiao Mo presses his temple. He tells Shuqing to have a good rest and take away the woman who sleeps like a dead pig. No wonder Shu Qing reacted so badly after Gu Qing scolded her. It turned out that she knew everything.

Xiao Mo takes Gu Qing to the guest room on the fourth floor. He wanted to throw her on the bed, but he weighs the weight. Finally, he can only gently put her down.

Of course, he didn't cover her with a quilt, and the air conditioner in the room didn't turn on, so he let her hang it.

Back in the room, Xiao Mo sits in his bedroom and looks at the picture in his hand. That picture is the picture of his marriage to Gu Qing.

There's a wooden box under the bed?!

Thinking of Shuqing's words, Xiao Mo squatted down and looked for it, but the big bed was made of solid wood. There was no gap below. He patted the edge of the bed and found a lattice. So he opened the partition and there was a wooden box in it.

After sleeping in this bed for so long, he didn't know there was this thing under the bed, but the kid found it.

Xiao Mo put the wooden box on the tea table and hesitated to open it. He didn't want to open it. As long as it was the woman's thing, he really didn't want to touch it at all. However, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, so he opened it.

There is nothing in wooden box, just some photos.

Xiao Mo takes out those photos and frowns deeply together.

Part of the landscape photos, part of the group photos of him and her, some wedding photos, some single photos of her, and only one single photo of him.

From that point of view, there are rolling and misty mountains in the distance. It should be a sneak shot.

Xiao Mo doesn't know who took the picture. He turns it over and sees that there are only four words written on the back of the picture: Xiao Mo, Gu Qing.

As soon as he frowned, smallton felt that his brain couldn't turn. His fingertips gently stroked the handwriting, but he couldn't feel anything except those words.

Most of the photos are landscape photos. There are all kinds of photos. Even if they are a group photo of him and Gu Qing, the background is also landscape.

Look at this scene, it should be taken in Lishui.

Squinting slightly, Xiao Mo seemed to realize something and turned all the photos over.

Sure enough, most photos have handwriting. The handwriting is a style and should be written by one person.

A photo was taken by him and Gu Qing in the mangroves. The back of the photo reads: This is the second honeymoon with Xiao mo. although they went to Paris, France for the first honeymoon, their taste of traveling all over China is much more exciting than the romantic trip to France. There are many beautiful scenery during the journey, but bleak and mottled are my favorite. I don't know how long their love will last, but I know that one's love is eternal.

One is that he and Gu Qing found it in the desert. In the distance, there is an endless desert. Gu Qing's smile is very bright, but his expression is very serious. He turned over the photo and wrote: in more than half a month, he and I finally came to the Taklimakan Desert. There is a lot of wind and dust in the desert. If you are not careful, you will lose your eyes. I often think, if I really lost my way in the desert, would he find me home? Last night, I asked him a question. What if we ran out of water in the desert? He replied, "let you drink my blood." I replied, "well, it's superfluous for you to live on the earth anyway." in fact, if you really get to that point, I think I'd rather die of thirst with him than do such a cruel thing.

A picture was taken of them standing on a stream on the grassland. Their backs are far away. Xiao Mo turns over the photo and looks at her beautiful handwriting: This is my first time to the grassland, which is broader than expected, but not as beautiful as expected. The nearby stream flows very slowly, but the sound of "splashing in the water" can be heard. I often wonder whether marriage is like this grassland, so vast and involved in all aspects, but it is not as beautiful as it looks on the surface. There will also be sour, all kinds of disappointments, all kinds of contradictions and all kinds of external pressure. I have a wish, that is, I hope that Xiao Mo and my love are like the stream beside me, flat and quiet, but with a long history

In one photo, they are standing on a high overpass. The so-called overpass is just a channel built between two peaks for crop irrigation. In the photo, the two of them stood on the top, painted a super invincible heart on the wall of the overpass, and wrote three typefaces.

The first row is: Gu Qing, I love you!

The second row is: GuQing, I-love-you!!

The third row is: JE / t'aime, Ti / amo!

Xiao Mo knows that the third row is French "I love you" and Italian "I love you".

He turned over the photo and wrote: Xiao Mo, that fool, actually climbed in the air and wrote a few words on the wall of the overpass. I love you. He is really a fool. He stood on the overpass and said to me, 'Gu Qing, I am the man who loves you most in the world, so you must be the woman who loves me most in the world'. I just laughed, laughing at his childishness and his stupidity, but I said silently in my heart: "I love you most, I can't promise, but it's, silent, I will be the one who loves you the longest..."

Xiao Mo couldn't see it at all. His mind was in a hurry. Some messy pictures flashed through his mind, crowded and irritable.

He covered his head painfully, but the more he wanted to remember the past, the more confused his brain became.

Why are Gu Qing's words in the photo different from what Li Ma told him?!

Gu Qing didn't kill the old man because he didn't love him or betrayed him?!

But since she loves him, why kill his grandfather?!

Why

Xiao Mo has a terrible headache. Finally, he quickly pulls the door, runs upstairs and pushes Gu Qing's room away