Every night, there are always a few piaos knocking on the door

silence.Continued silence.

Ling Chuan stared dumbfounded at Han Jiyong who yelled at Luo Weiyu like a nervous wreck, then quickly covered his mouth, with an annoyed look on his face.

Luo Weiyu was stunned for a moment, lowered her head silently, and said in a low tone: "I didn't even think that... so you have such a strong hatred for me..."

"No...I'm not..." Han Jiyong seemed to want to remedy it, but he didn't know what to say.

Luo Weiyu shook her head, and said a little lonely: "You don't say it...how would I know...you won't say anything...how would I know that your resentment is actually..."

"No!" Han Jiyong interrupted him.He didn't know what to say, so he had to say it according to his own thoughts, "Xiaoyu...you...you have to understand...I...I have watched you for so many years...I have watched you have fun with others, I Seeing you treat him as me, and seeing how I can never recover for him again and again...I...Shouldn't I be jealous? Obviously...Obviously you are mine! You should be mine!"

Ling Chuan was shocked, and looked up at the clear sky.

Qingkong frowned slightly.

The "he" in Han Jiyong's mouth...does he refer to Qiongqi or Ye Zhaohong?If Ye Zhaohong is Qiongqi...then why didn't he just change into the appearance of Han Jiyong?

Ling Chuan felt that he could not understand.

Luo Weiyu seemed to understand but half understood.He didn't know much about his previous life, and what he saw in the memory of several inheritances was not his own memory.Thinking about it now, it should be Baihu's memory.It's just that Baihu's memory was mixed with his, making him completely, completely unclear about the situation.

He didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to correct him: "How do you say that... I belong to myself. I don't belong to anyone..."

"Ah..." Han Jiyong opened his mouth and snorted softly, "It's mine!"

Luo Weiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "No...that's not what I said..."

"I don't care! You are mine! What's mine is mine! Mine, mine, mine!" Han Jiyong couldn't answer, and simply turned his back, leaving only Luo Weiyu's back view.

Luo Weiyu couldn't laugh or cry now.How old is the child, come here!Acting coquettishly or something, it really doesn't go well with him... But, it's pretty cute O(∩_∩)O~

Ling Chuan raised his eyebrows.

This kind of cold silence is the same as the white tiger he saw in the dream.

The white tiger in the dream likes to be coquettish and cute, coquettish, and even if the hair on the tail is burned off, he will find Xuanwu to cry for a long time. Jiaer, one hugs and the other teases, and when they meet together, they can talk about cross talk for three consecutive months without being heavy.

Compare it to the present cold silence forever...

Ling Chuan's suspicion that he is Qiongqi is actually not unreasonable. Apart from saying this, his quiet appearance is exactly the same as that of Qiongqi who was with them back then.However, as far as his golden spirit power is concerned, this may really not be a fake.Thinking of this, Ling Chuan felt a little worried again.Alas, the cross talk duo back then, now he has become alone and begs for defeat...

Before Luo Weiyu and the others noticed, Ling Chuan's thoughts had almost gone beyond the solar system.

Luo Weiyu tried her best to please the coquettish Yong'er, while Qingkong was watching the fun beside her.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.At the same time, Luo Weiyu's cell phone buzzed.The three big characters "Ye Zhaohong" on it made people's eyes hurt.