Cloud painting also felt uncomfortable.

Kong MuQing repeated all the words that Zuo Ling had said. I'm afraid that every sentence or even every word has been thought over and over in her heart for countless times.

Once upon a time, these memories and pain belonged to Zuo Ling alone. In the future, Kong MuQing would share these memories with him.

It is said that sharing happiness will double happiness, sharing pain will reduce pain by half.

But for both of them, it would never be.

They share the pain, only to make the pain deeper and longer

"Don't think so much, mom." Cloud painting said in a low voice, "this kind of thing, no one can do, has reached this point Separation is the best thing for both of them. After all, MuQing's relatives killed zuoling's relatives, and zuoling in turn killed MuQing's relatives. He also let MuQing revenge I'm afraid it will cut off everything. "

Jiang Huan checked and nodded: "you are still too young, too easy to die and die. If Zuo Ling's sister was still alive, it might be different. "

"Well." Yun Hua nods.

When you are young, you always think that love is everything. You can't live without feelings. But as time goes by, people will gradually find that there are more important things in life than love.

There are so many people who die and die for love, but most of them don't have love and live well.

"Draw." Jiang Huanqing hesitated, and he didn't know how to say it.

"What's the matter with you, mom."

Jiang Huanqing twisted his hands and hesitated for a moment and then said, "painting, I always feel that those things Zuo Ling said are familiar..."

"Ah?" Cloud painting stunned, she quickly nervous up, "what, mom, what do you feel familiar with?"

"It is About the traffickers. " Jiang Huanqing said softly, "I always feel as if I have seen or heard of..."

Cloud painting became tense in an instant.

"Mom, what do you remember?" Cloud painting asked quickly.

Jiang Huanqing shook his head: "I don't know. I just feel terrible What Zuo Ling said made me feel terrible... "

Jiang Huanqing couldn't help holding down his heart.

Cloud painting in the heart of a sudden surprise!

She pursed her lips and asked cautiously, "Mom, are you upset because of zuoling's sister's affairs, or because of what zuoling said about human traffickers?"

"Yes. What happened to sister zuoling is so cruel. " Jiang Huanqing shook his head, "but I always feel that what Zuo Ling said about his childhood made me feel a sense of inexplicable familiarity..."

The heart of cloud painting almost jumps out.

She quickly hugged Jiang Huanqing's arm and whispered, "Mom, it's all over. Don't think about it too much. Zuojing is actually very good now. If Miss Xia is OK, zuoling is still the best athlete and a talent in swimming

"What now?" Jiang Huanqing is quite worried. He likes zuolin. He is very polite. Now he knows that he had such an experience as a child. Jiang Huanqing can't help worrying about him.

Yun Hua shook his head: "it's hard to say. I just hope he can come back to the pool again, but it's not good to force him to take a rest first."

Jiang Huanqing nodded, his face still a little tired.

Cloud painting dragged her back to the hotel to rest.

As soon as he turned his head, Yun Hua immediately called Bo Siqing: "brother ah Qing, can you help me investigate Jiang Yong?"

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