“……”

Gu Ruo is still silent, his eyes are always closed“ Up to now, the herdsmen don't know what happened to the third master and Ying Hannian's mother. It's very likely that they were both outside for their tryst Lin Yi made a reasonable guess on Mu Lan's words, "the third lady loves the third master deeply. She follows him secretly. What do you see

It's normal. "

The hot air on the table wafted away with the aroma of vegetables.

The whole Yiwei restaurant was very quiet. In the dead silence, laughter suddenly rang out, with boundless sadness.

It's Gu Ruo.

Gu Ruo sat there smiling as if there were no one else. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, "Mulan, you are really powerful. You can go to check such a small thing."

Originally, no one knew.

No one knows that.

Mu Lan glared at her bitterly, "what did you do?"“ Yes, I knew Ying Yongxi's existence for a long time. During the three hours I talked with him, I was exposing Mu Huahong and Ying Yongxi's adultery and love to him. " Gu Ruo coldly said, "a woman seduced the three sons of the herdsman. She didn't know

Who will die? "

“……”

Mu Hua was stunned.

"Gu Ruo!"

Mu Lan's hate changed his tone.

Lin Yi was sitting, and his hand on Ying Hannian's leg was clenched by him. She looked anxiously at Ying Hannian and saw that he was trying his best to restrain his emotion, but he could still sit.

Mu Huahong put the teacup back on the table heavily and turned his eyes to Gu Ruo. His wife took her hand and said, "do you mean I really have a relationship with Ying Yongxi? What's going on? "

Why does he have no impression at all.

Gu Ruo looked into his eyes and saw the urgency in his eyes. He couldn't help laughing, "are you curious about Yongxi? Do you really want to know your past? Unfortunately, you'll never know. "

It was ironic, but she said it bitterly.

"Gu Ruo, make it clear!"

Since reading the letter, he has been in that strange dream almost every night. He dreamed that a woman wrote his name. He wanted to see the man's face, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"Do you know why you can't remember anything?" Gu Ruo said with a smile, "because you have been washed by the old man."

“……”

Mu Hua Hong's face was shocked, and his hand held Gu Ruo harder.

The people on the table have different expressions of surprise. Lin Yi feels good when she hears such words. She has already guessed that it might be like this.

"Why did my father wash my memory?" Mu Huahong asked eagerly, "big brother nearly separated his wife and children for her, and his father didn't wash his memory!"

Why is it him?

How could it be him?

He has always been cold, even if there is something with Ying Yong Xi, it will not let the old man move his mind to wash his memory.

Lin Yi looks at Gu Ruo. Gu Ruo looks at Mu Huahong's worried appearance. His eyes move, "why? Why do you want to know so much about her when you don't remember anything? "

She Gu Ruo has been with him for decades, fighting for him, but even when she was given so much medicine by Mu Xianfeng, he was not so eager.

"Say it

Mu Hua roared out with a fierce expression.

Lin Yi feels that Gu ruo's hand is about to be broken by Mu Huahong.

"Well, I'll tell you." Gu Ruo stared at him word by word and said, "because the eldest brother for her is at most a divorce, and you... For her suicide, almost died."

“……”

Lin Yi opened his eyes in disbelief, and felt his hand clenched by Ying Hannian again.

She knows what Ying Hannian is thinking. Before Ying Hannian guessed that Mu Huahong used Ying Yongxi, but now Gu Ruo says Mu Huahong committed suicide for him.

"What are you talking about? How can I kill myself?"

Mu Huahong didn't believe it himself“ There's a long scar on your chest from the bottom of the cedar pattern to the heart Gu said with a pause, "everyone thinks that you are because of an operation scar left by your illness, but it's not. It's for you to ask the old man to let go of Ying Yongxi

Women, threaten with their own lives. "

"No way!"

He would never do that for a woman“ How, can't believe cold-blooded and merciless oneself can achieve this kind of situation for a woman? " Gu Ruo laughed sarcastically, "I don't believe it, but that's what you did. I saw with my own eyes that you were crazy and terrible. You gouged out the knifeSlowly open your chest in your own flesh... "

Originally, he thought that he would fall in love with himself when he was washed out of his memory. Unexpectedly, after washing out his memory, Mu Huahong returned to be the ambitious Third Master of the herdsman. He never moved him again.

No one moved him.

“……”

Mu Huahong sat there stiffly, listening to his wife talking about a completely strange self, as if there were some pictures to jump up, and his head began to ache.

Lin Yi looks at the three bedroom couple and listens to a story she didn't guess. She shushes in her heart.

Her shoulder was suddenly hugged by Ying Hannian. He whispered in her ear, "it's time for my performance."

He had a plan.

Lin Yi takes a look at Ying Hannian, and then she hears the sound of music, which she knows very well. It's the exclusive performance of Ying Yongxi's fan dance.

The music came from the second floor.

All of a sudden, the audience fell into darkness, only a little light came from the second floor.

She immediately raised her face and looked at the platform on the second floor. She did not know when it was surrounded by the golden silk curtain. The light was dim on it. The graceful figure of a woman appeared on it. After the beautiful dance, the fan was dancing on her toes

"Do you want to evoke the memory of the third master?" Lin Yi instantly understood Ying Hannian's intention, "he didn't jump as well as I did."

It's better to tell her earlier that she's going to jump.

Once before she danced, she frightened Su Meining and Lian man. After all, she had learned Ying Yongxi's dance since childhood. Even aunt Ann said she danced like her.

"I don't want you to show it to others. That's enough."

In the dark, Ying Hannian embraces her.

“……”

Lin Yi leaned on his chest and looked up at the figure of the dancer. It was graceful and moving, light and beautiful, but he just learned a shape, not a soul.

Ying Yongxi is a natural dancer. Her dance has soul, which makes people intoxicated at first sight.

Music continues to ring, slowly, qinjin people's hearts, resounding in every corner of Yiwei restaurant.

Looking at the figure on the golden silk curtain, Lin Yi can't help thinking that it's a pity that he can no longer see Ying Yongxi dancing on the spot. Suddenly he heard the roar of "ah", and the light in the dining room suddenly came on. Lin Yi turned his head and saw Mu Huahong holding his head with one hand and looking miserable. He panted and roared out. He stood up from his chair and walked back several times in confusion

Step. The chair was brought to the ground.