"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed through Mr. Gu's eyes: "It turns out that you are Zui Xiaoyao. As far as I see, Zui Xiaoyao has always been a cold and arrogant killer, but when I see you today, it seems that she is also a yellow-haired girl."
Mr. Gu glanced at Luo Ling coldly, and Luo Ling looked at him lightly, with deep meaning:
"I think you may not understand. I am looking for you today, not only because you offended the people in our Xiaoyao Pavilion. I think there are still some accounts to settle between you and me."
"I have never known you, so where did you come from?" Gu Shao looked at Luo Ling disdainfully.
Luo Ling suddenly took out something and handed it to Mr. Gu: "Do you still remember this?"
Mr. Gu looked at this thing, his eyes filled with surprise and panic, but he still forced himself to calm down: "How could you have this thing?"
"Things from Xiaoyao Pavilion." Luo Ling raised his head proudly and looked at her disdainfully.
"Go in and say." Gu Shao walked straight in, turned around coldly and looked at Luo Ling deeply.
Luo Ling walked straight in, and Gu Shao walked straight to the lobby and ordered everyone to retreat. Luo Ling and the other four were in the lobby, looking at Gu Shao who was sitting alone.
"I think we need to talk about this issue alone." Mr. Gu looked at Xue Bing and the others. Xue Bing looked at Luo Ling, Luo Ling nodded, and Xue Bing walked out with concern.
The only two of them were left in the huge lobby. The two of them looked at each other, and Luo Ling looked at Gu Shao: "Why did you come here?"
"Like you," Luo Ling raised her head, unwilling to look at Gu Shao: "From the first time I saw you in the carriage, I knew that it turned out to be you."
"I didn't expect it to be you," Gu Shao smiled self-deprecatingly: "Until you gave me this thing," Major General Gu threw the thing in his hand on the ground: "I didn't expect we would meet again."
"I didn't expect it either," Luo Ling lowered her head and sneered sarcastically: "I didn't expect it to be you, I just took a gamble."
"What is the account of Xiaoyao Pavilion? I think it is your own account, Luo Ling." Gu Shao looked directly at Luo Ling and said word by word.
"Yes, Ye Xun."
Luo Ling looked at the man in front of her. She had loved the man for six years, but she didn't expect to meet him in this time and space. From the first glance when she saw him in the carriage, she found that he and Ye Xun were like this.
Similar, but she thought it was just similar until she met him in the inn.
He had a little habit that was unknown, but Luo Ling had been with him for six years and knew very well that when he sat alone, he liked to keep spinning things, like turning teacups in an inn.
It was this small action that she felt so familiar, and finally when she took out that thing, she saw the surprise in his eyes and was sure that he was Ye Xun.
"I didn't know it was you, but if you have this thing, I'm sure it was you." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Ye Xun's eyes, just like he was on a luxury ship back then.
Luo Ling stared at the painting that Ye Xun threw on the ground. It was the portrait of Luo Ling she had painted these days. It was the best proof for him that he was Ye Xun, and he could only see Luo Ling.
Ye Xun was so surprised when he looked.
"I didn't expect you to come here too," Luo Ling sneered: "And, you haven't changed at all."