Forever Worthy of Your Love

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Hua Sheng's face gradually became pale, and finally his lips trembled a little, "You are a devil, for me."

Ginkgo was confused and looked at the young lady in wonder.

"Miss, what? What do you say to yourself?"

Hua Sheng looked at Ginkgo, and his eyes were very complicated. "The flower language of the black rose is...you are a devil, for me."

"Ah? Some people say you are a demon?" Ginkgo understood very shallowly, and Hua Sheng didn't explain too much.

Huasheng did not tell Ginkgo that after getting off the bus, Huasheng stood at the door for a long time.

In the end, the black roses were thrown into the trash can.

But when Ginkgo saw it, the lady became in a bad mood. After returning, she entered the room and kept silent.

In the evening, when Jiangliu came back, Ginkgo specially told her aunt.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, our lady is not in a good mood today."

"what happened?"

As soon as Jiang Liu heard that his wife was in a bad mood, that was all right, she put down her briefcase and asked directly.

Gingko talked about the antecedents and consequences of the incident, but in fact it was nothing, that is, the black rose.

Jiang Liu also deliberately took out his mobile phone and checked it, but the result he found was different from Hua Sheng's.

The black rose language is-you are my only and most cherished love forever.

But this is the case, the river is also depressed and choking.

Is this an opponent going to challenge?

Sending black roses to her home, A Sheng, a few meanings?

Jiang Liu then closed his phone and went upstairs.

Hua Sheng was lying down at this time, but did not sleep because his eyes were open.

"Asheng." He opened the door and went in.

Huasheng slowly stood up and leaned on the bed behind him. The whole person did not seem to have much energy.

She wore a dress of smooth satin fabric, apricot, very light, plus white, so it looked weak.

Jiang Liu was very distressed and hugged him directly.

"Asheng."

"Why, Mr. Jiang, what a spoil." Hua Sheng smiled.

"A Sheng, who sent the flowers?"

"Hah, the quick-mouthed ginkgo, told you all?"

Jiang Liu continued to coquettishly, "Well, my son is very angry, but he dare to send flowers to my wife, this is to find death."

"To be honest, I don't know who it is, but I always think... black roses are not very auspicious."

This is true, Hua Sheng really does not know who it is?

Xie Dongyang, certainly not.

Ling Xiao, it's not good, after all, there is no evidence, but I feel that Ling Xiao's position, IQ is not like someone who can buy black roses.

As for the others... Hua Sheng is even less sure.

Therefore, I didn't talk much to the river, and the river is not a **** one, so naturally I don't ask much.

The two couples went downstairs for dinner and went to the study.

Hua Sheng is playing the piano, Jiang Liu is drinking tea, and often plays with such a deep mood.

Only at eight o'clock in the evening, Hua Sheng suddenly received a call from Yu Ping.

"Xiaosheng, have you watched the news?" Yu Ping's voice was panic.

"No, what news." Hua Sheng still had armor on his hands.

"Look at it, over our shop..."

Yu Ping didn't know what to say, so he could only let Hua Sheng read the news.

Hua Sheng looked at the phone, and his face changed.

It reads - a remote commercial street in Jiangcheng District suddenly caught fire an hour ago. A dozen shops on the street were all burned to ashes. The main thing is that there are still a few people living in them. Preliminary statistics It was 4 deaths and 12 injuries, including one with severe burns, still in the intensive care unit.

Huasheng continued to read the news, the more cold his heart became.