Chapter 523

But the man stopped him: "you come to worship your dead wife?"

Yang Ling shrugged: "ex wife."

The middle-aged man's eyes moved: "why divorce?"

"I want to know, too." He said, and feel a burst of trouble, also don't want to say too much to a stranger, intend to leave.

But the middle-aged man said, "I came to worship my daughter. She hated me since she was a child. She was rebellious and willful when she was older. Later, she married me behind my back. When I compromised, he told me that she was divorced. Later, she died."

Yang Ling frowned, did not understand why this person said these to him: "that is really a pity."

"So I really want to know why she divorced and why she died."

"Then you should go to the police. They should be able to find out everything."

"No way." The middle-aged man pursed his lips, and his tone faintly brought out a trace of pent up anger: "even if I didn't find it, up to now, I haven't found it."

Yang Ling looked at him, a little sympathy: "then I'm luckier than you, my ex-wife's death, has been found, although the murderer died in the end, but after confirmation, it is indeed they do, can't escape is to murder that set, it's her bad luck, she has bad luck since childhood." He said, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The middle-aged man's eyes are heavy: "the murderer is dead, how can you be sure that he is the murderer?"

Yang Ling a Leng: "the police after investigation."

"The result of the police is right?"

Yang Ling felt that there was something wrong with the man, and his sympathy just disappeared: "I don't believe in the police, can I find out the truth myself?"

The middle-aged man stopped talking and asked, "you and your dead wife have known each other since childhood?"

"I'm a junior high school classmate. I'm the first in my grade and she's the third from the bottom."

"Fortunately, it's not the penultimate."

Yang Ling sneered: "the penultimate and the second is to hand in a blank paper. She does every question and is wrong. Even multiple choice questions are wrong."

"It seems that she has no talent in learning."

Yang Ling shrugged.

"Then she's so bad. How do you like her? Her family has money?"

"Poorer than me." Yang Ling said that when she thought of Zeng Jin, she was in a trance: "she had a fierce fight. I was robbed of money. She beat the one who robbed money from the back door of the school to the police station, and she knocked out two teeth."

Speaking of this, Yang Ling thought of the girl who was always a little girl, but studied harder than anyone, but could not learn, and then tore the paper angrily.

She said that she pestered him, not to chase him, but to let him teach him to tutor.

But I don't know why, buxibu went to bed. Finally, as soon as he got old, he married her. At that time, his family almost separated from him for this.

Before he graduated from University, he insisted on marrying a woman who worked outside and didn't even graduate from high school. How could his parents be considerate.

Later, Xiao Yun got pregnant, but she beat him behind his back.

At that time, they were young, and she knew that he probably didn't want it at that time, so after fighting, they all selectively forgot about it.

But now, Yang Ling has been thinking many times about how the child is still there.

Young men and women always have abortions because they are immature and unprepared.

But later, I always regret it.

This is the root of human bad nature.

Thinking of Zeng Jin, more and more, Yang Ling was a little annoyed and didn't want to talk too much to a stranger. He waved his hand and left in a hurry. He walked very fast and didn't want to be stopped.

Gao Xiangyu looked at the back figure who almost ran away, and her eyes tightened slightly.

At this time, Gu Mingming finally turned around, hugged his waist from behind, put his face on his back, and said carefully, "don't think about it. Every time you think about it, you will have a headache."

Gao Xiangyu frowned and broke off the woman's hand: "she is my daughter."

It's just an illegitimate daughter.

Gu Mingming was a little impatient, but he thought that he was pregnant with his illegitimate daughter, and then he was silent. He suddenly asked, "if you really care so much about the cause of your daughter's death, why do you have to do nothing all the time. Who did it, don't you know? I don't mean to speak ill of Mrs. Gao. I'm afraid that my fate will be more miserable than Xiaoyun's mother. "

"Don't make trouble, she won't touch you." After so many years with Meilan, he knew everything about that woman.

After so many years, her anger has slowed down a lot, and she is no longer as young as she was.

Xiao Yun's mother's death made him angry for a period of time. Because of this, Xiao Yun can continue to live well.

He thought that his will must have been seen by Mei Lan, otherwise Xiao Yun would not have died so suddenly.

But if you want to talk about Gao Xiangyu's life, who is the most sorry, except Xiao Yun's mother and daughter.

Gu Mingming is just a mistress who can't be seen on the stage. He doesn't care whether she is male or female.

Even if he hates Mei Lan, Gao Zixuan is always his baby daughter.

Xiao Yun is gone, and all of his will be left to Gao Zixuan.

Others, don't want to divide.

Thinking of this, he suddenly said, "you don't have time next Wednesday."

Gu Mingming was stunned for a moment. He was a little excited and quickly said, "well, I've just finished a play. I'll have a rest for a while."

"I'll arrange for you to see Dr. Yuan then."

Gu Mingming eyes a stare, hand consciousness of cover stomach: "for... Why?"

Gao Xiangyu turned her head and looked at her. Her eyes were dark and sharp, without any emotion: "what do you say?"

Gu Mingming's direct body was half soft. She pressed her stomach tightly with her hands, and the tip of her nose turned red quickly.

Gao Xiangyu is quite upset: "before I'm full, I don't have to play. I have to cry. I cry behind my back and look upset." Said, step, toward the elevator.

Gu Mingming stood at the back, her hands tightly stirred together, and her tears quickly drew back.

Gao Xiangyu has always been generous to her, but her ambition is definitely more than a mistress.

She wants to be Mrs. Gao, so the child has to stay.

She had to figure out how to keep the baby.

To a Xiao Yun, he can be so sincere, why to her child, so despise?

She can't be reconciled, and she can't be reconciled!

Thinking about this, she calmly arranged her appearance, followed Gao Xiangyu's steps slowly, came to him, nodded her head and said, "OK, next Wednesday is it? I'll be on time."

Gaoxiangyu pick pick eyebrow, look at her one eye, and don't worry about warning: "don't play tricks."