Chapter 1341

"It's not what you think."

Min Zhuang'er excused nanmu owl: "it was nanmuchen and long Lei who designed to poison him and killed him. He was self-defense."

"Oh." Jun Xiaoyan sneered.

Both looked at the lake at the same time.

She and the South evening owl compound, on the right track, Jun Xiaoyan understand.

The man took out the cigarette from his suit pocket, held it in his mouth and prepared to light it. Min Zhuang'er advised, "no smoking. Do you hear me?"

The man chuckled and didn't light it. He knew she didn't like the smell of smoke.

"You came here, didn't drink, your mother got in touch?" Jun Xiaoyan partial head, asked her.

"No, she must be heartbroken for min Yichen's affairs." Min Zhuang'er looked up at his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyan sat on the reef and min Zhuang'er sat down next to her.

"Aren't you sad that your big brother died?" Jun Xiaoyan smiles and faces the lake and asks.

"After all, the monk Guangkun pagoda has no intersection and no memory." Min Zhuang'er replied truthfully, "I have only seen shangguangkun tower on TV. I just feel sorry, but I'm not sad."

At last, he looked at Jun Xiaoyan with a smile and added, "it's very handsome. It looks like you."

In particular, the perfect side Yan Sha has incomparable lines and contours. Kunta perfectly inherits all the advantages of Jun Xiaoyan.

Jun Xiaoyan did not speak.

When min Zexi died, min Zhuang'er fainted and cried for a long time. But when I heard of shangguangkun tower's death, there was loss, emptiness, and sadness, but no tears.

After all, this life and Kunta did not intersect. When Kunta was kidnapped, she and min Zexi were not born yet.

Jun Xiaoyan nodded to show understanding.

With that, min Zhuang'er put his hands around his knees, "what about you? Sad? He's your son. You have ten years of memory. "

Since her arrival, she has been keeping a distance with him. She is not as intimate and capricious as she was in the past few months.

It seems that nanmu owl's occupation of Min Zhuang'er's love is very effective.

Jun Xiao Yan took a deep breath and said calmly, "sad."

Min Zhuang'er looks at him sideways.

"Sad, after all, it's my son." The man's voice is deep, but the meaning revealed in the language can not be understood at this age.

"Life and death are changeable. If you really die once, twice or many times, you will feel that death is nothing, and all the so-called emotions, family relationships and love in the world are nothing."

Love, death, such a heavy proposition, but from Jun Xiaoyan's mouth, it is so - nihility.

Min Zhuang'er doesn't understand that this man is beyond the love of life and death, or despises the love of life and death, or evades the love of life and death.

Min Zhuang'er laughs at herself, and the unpredictable Jun Xiaoyan says that he can put everything down, including her, not to mention a min Yichen who hasn't met for 18 years. It's too different, the appearance of unruly and playful, the arrogance, danger and charm in the bone, and the coldness and indifference in the heart, blend into perfect harmony.

Just like the palm of his hand, it is always cold and just right.

Are you willing to give up the position of governor and possible future president for me

-- No

From that moment on, min Zhuang'er completely broke this special, secret obsession.

They sat on the reef for a long time.

"Let's go, Zhuang'er." Jun Xiaoyan gets up, min Zhuang'er also stands up.

"To where?"

"Go to Lingshan cemetery to mourn shangguangkun tower, your brother." Jun Xiaoyan finished and walked to the location of Maybach on the highway.

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