Lin Xin was caught off guard by Nangong Yu's kiss, her face turned red suddenly, and she lowered her head shyly.

My wife, Lin Xin was a little amused and laughed at the novel title: "It's so difficult to speak!" However, she felt happy in her heart.

"No, I'll get used to it if I call you too much. I want Hengheng to call you mommy, Huiyun... a bad woman," Nangong Yu said in his entertainment.

After getting in the car, Nangong Yu gave Lin Xin thoughtfully tissues and mineral water. He still remembered this. Lin Xin was secretly moved and took the water and tissues in a daze.

Then, wet the tissue and applied it to the rearview mirror for a while before applying the makeup of crying flowers.

After Lin Xin packed up and sat in the passenger seat calmly, Nangong Yu turned his head and glanced at Lin Xin, and smiled badly, "The bride with no makeup is still so beautiful and charming."

"Stop coming, I'm so slick." Lin Xin gave Nangong Yu a blank look, and her face turned slightly red again.

Nangong Yu nodded and said with a sincere look on his face: "It really... looks very comfortable and beautiful."

As beautiful as Yu'er, Nangong Yu thought to himself, but he did not dare to touch the astringent scar. After all, there is really no need to mention the past.

The car drove to a familiar private passage again. Lin Xin felt that she was driven out by Liu Huiyun and did not want to see her again, nor did she want Liu Huiyun to see her. If there was an unnecessary dispute, she would not want to get into trouble because of it.

So, Lin Xin asked Nangong Yu to put her down on the roadside, and she would rather wait for Nangong Yu and Hengheng on the roadside.

A bride in a wedding dress was walking alone on the quiet road, with big trees on both sides swaying in the wind, making swaying sounds.

Lin Xin realized that now, the autumn season has officially entered, and the flying yellow leaves are the best proof.

He raised his head and watched the yellow leaves flew in the air, spinning, and finally fell into dust.

Lin Xin admired such a dynamic sense of picture, and felt a sense of sorrow inexplicably flowing out of her heart. It was said that the fallen leaves returned to their roots... So what about her? When will she have a comfortable family and a stable life?

Since entering that dark room six years ago, has it destined to be an extraordinary life? It was such a night that messed up her life.

Looking at the man I love deeply, I also dote on myself, and looking at my baby son, I also have a close relationship with me...

Lin Xin didn't know whether to complain or be grateful.

Where is Lin Feng? Where did he go? Without a finger, there must be more resentment? Lin Xin thought of the bloody scene, her heart twitched and painfully, closed her eyes, and tried not to recall the bloody scene.

But he is her younger brother whom she depends on. She really wants to know what happened to him?

Is it life or death?

With endless fear and doubt... Lin Xin wanted to call Lin Feng, but found that she didn't carry a phone number.

Is Lin Xin thinking too much for too long, or is she feeling too deeply... Forget the passage of time, after a while, a familiar luxury car parked beside Lin Xin.

A small head poked his head out of the window and shouted happily: "Teacher, get in the car quickly..."

"Well" Lin Xin looked at Hengheng's innocent face and disappeared without any anxiety and fear. She nodded happily, as a response.

Then, he squeezed into the passenger seat with Hengheng.

Nangong Yu glanced at Hengheng and reminded: "Hengheng, you must call Mommy in the future, and don't call Teacher anymore." He said that Hengheng was called Lin Xin's mother and Liu Huiyun's bad woman.

"Mommy..." Hengheng turned his head and glanced at Lin Xin without asking why, and called out to Mommy very well.

"So good, kiss me..." Lin Xin was moved for a while before responding to Hengheng, and then kissed him hard on the forehead.

Nangong Yu also smiled with satisfaction. Looking at the fork in front of him, Nangong Yu changed his tone and asked, "Wife, where will we go next?"

"Go...a place called Yulong Village" Lin Xin hesitated for a moment. After all, it was a place she had never wanted to mention, and there were her most beautiful memories and her most painful memories.

Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Yulong Village? It's very far away..."

Lin Xin looked at the car and said, "It's okay. It's over 10 am now, and it's about 4 pm when I get there. I wonder if there will be any danger when I come back in the evening?"

After all, it was a very deep and rugged mountain road. At the beginning, she chose to leave Hengheng in that hidden place.

"It's okay, mommy, I will protect you!" Every time Lin Xin looked worried, Hengheng always said this with a proud look on his face.

Lin Xinzhe nodded in emotion: "Yes"

"Ayu, I have something I have always wanted to ask you." Lin Xin turned her head and glanced at Nangong Yu, and said with a sad face, with an inexplicable sadness and worry on her face.

Nangong Yu was stunned and looked at Lin Xin with some surprise: "Well, what's wrong?"

"My younger brother Lin Feng, is he... okay?" Lin Xin asked with some difficulty. After all, what Lin Feng did is really angering.

Lin Feng is her younger brother, but she tolerate him in everything and forgives him... Who made him lose his parents when he was five years old? No one cared for him, no one educated him... But Nangong Yu is not his person, so Lin Xin still asked with some care.

Nangong Yu felt suffocated. Lin Xin's condition had just improved. Could it be that he would tell her so cruelly that Lin Feng was 90% dead? Or was it killed Liu Huiyun.

He couldn't tell Lin Xin , so Nangong Yu's face became cold: "After Shijie took you away, he and the others were sent to the police station. Then, I heard that he was acquitted, there should be nothing wrong, don't worry."

"Yeah" Lin Xin squeezed out a smile and stopped talking.

Originally, he wanted to call Nangong Yu, but then he thought about it and let it go. She couldn't accept everything Lin Feng did. Moreover, he already knew what happened six years ago, and I wonder if it would cause him any trouble.

Seeing that Lin Xin was still thinking, Nangong Yu looked for an opportunity to change the topic and said, "Xiao Xin, do you have any music you like? I want to change my taste."

It’s not that he was tired of listening to the sad waltz, but that he wanted to focus all his attention on Lin Xin. After all, he had no choice but to die.
Chapter completed!