Chapter 585： At a glance, I understand

After the outsiders were separated, Gu Yucai said everything about Huang Ling and Song Guifei.

Song Wuyou and Huang Ling quietly looked at each other and listened quietly.

Song’s worry-free heart suddenly became gray, and she...has always returned.

Although the appearance has changed, she is always her.

What Gu Yu first liked was not her face.

No one knows more clearly than Song Worry. What kind of makeup was used in the past.

In such a "ugly" situation, Gu Yu will marry her, it seems that he really likes her.

Today, she is back, this figure, this look, quite Peugeot.

Song worries sadly thinking, no wonder he suddenly gave up looking for her.

It turned out that she is back -

However, she is back, why, she still retains the memory of the original master?

Was it once emerged and then kept, or...

In fact, this is not important. What is important is how she should face them in the future.

Here, Huang Ling is like a knife, and her eyes are filled with tears of glittering eyes.

It turned out that for more than seven months, Gu Yu had been so happy and fell in love with the woman who occupied her body.

It turned out that they had slept together and their feelings were still deep. Gu Yu also changed a lot because of her.

No wonder, this time she woke up and found that his attitude towards her was not so bad.

He is good to himself because he is in front of him... Song Guizhen?

Huang Ling’s heart is broken and dripping with dripping blood.

In the heart, a desperate, she knows that she has no chance.

Tears, uncontrolled, like broken pearls, falling down, so pitiful.

After Song Wu’s worry, the heart is complicated and it is not a taste.

No one knows more than her, how deep the love of the original Lord is.

Now, Huang Ling is the original owner. She sees her crying silently because she feels desperate. Her heart is extremely heavy.

She glanced at Gu Yu, Gu Yu’s dawn, and fell deeply on her.

Song had no worries and grinned, and there was a trace of exhaustion in her eyebrows. She apologized and glanced at Huang Ling. "Sorry, I have to go back to the house."

Said, she owes a debt, and then got up.

"Sister." Behind him, suddenly Bangan Ning was pleasantly surprised by the trembling voice.

Song Wuxi’s back was stiff and turned.

"Sister!" Baan Ning, a beige casual wear, stood on the spiral staircase, holding the handrail in one hand, and clenching it into a fist in one hand, and the eyes rolled over with mixed feelings.

"Jia Ning." Song Wu worry in the moment of confrontation with Bang Jianing eyes, tears, and suddenly flowed out.

They are four eyes, and the classmates are licking their lips, seemingly suppressing something, the good-looking eyes, with tears.

This eye, for thousands of years, this eye, the heart of the picture, this eye, constantly provoked waves of arrogance.

Song Wuyou looked at Bang Jianing’s eyes at this time and seemed to understand what he was.

She sucked her sour nose and gave a happy smile.

For the first time, Ban Jianing’s lips were a little boyish smile.

Huang Ling looked at Gu Yu, seeing his eyes have been falling on the back of Song Wushou, heart, sorrowful pain.

She got up and rushed out of the living room while crying.

Outside Xu Jing, Mo Poussin and other maids saw her crying and running without a destination, and her face was forced.

Inside the house.

Song Wuxi looked at the door intricately.

"Sister." Ban Jianing walked down.

Song Wu worry opened his arms and embraced him.

"Sister, I am worried about you." Ban Jianing said, holding a mouth, a crying look.

It seems that the boy who smiled at her and the tears in her eyes was not like a child now.