What else did Lin yunyun want to say? His words were still in his mouth. Thinking of his own things, he understood that Su Xiaowu was satirizing himself and frowned: "strange, how do you..." She watched dragon go to the guest room at night. How can su Xiaowu be safe now?

Don't dragon see Su Xiaowu cheating with other men?

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Xiaowu smiled lightly: "Miss Lin, when you care about others, you'd better take care of yourself first."

She was being reminded, both inside and outside.

Lin yunyun gritted his teeth and turned his eyes. Instead of talking about cheating, he said, "you dare to use sleeping pills for Cheng'an. I'll tell Yifan and his mother in a moment. Even if the elder brother is protecting you, you can't think better."

"If you are too easy to trust others, you will suffer. If you are always so stupid, be careful that long Yifan will hate you." With a smile, Su Xiaowu turns to leave.

If you don't know what that means, it's really stupid.

Lin yunyun is holding the child and standing in the same place, stupid? She's stupid! This little Su dance! Didn't you give Cheng an medicine? At that moment, Lin yunyun's heart was filled with regret that Su Xiaowu had done something to Cheng'an, and then he could expose her.

Hate red eyes, finally can only be unwilling to bite teeth.

The funeral was almost over. The setting sun in the evening covered the sky with a light dark color, and the coffin of the old man was also slightly covered.

All the people who sent the old man lowered their heads in silence.

Xiaowu is standing by longyetian's side, full of sadness. She thinks of many things about playing chess and chatting with the old man. She is a good man, but she walked so early.

Heart throbbing.

The old man is to be buried in the cemetery of the long family. Not far away, just in the backyard of the long family's house. It's only a ten minute drive

"Master Master, how can you leave us like this... " Looking at the master's body slowly into the tomb.

Jiang Hui had to cry for several times and fainted. If someone was not holding her, she would have been unable to bear it and fell to the ground. The guest left after the last farewell.

The evening sun slowly shrouded.

The dinner in the evening is a simple vegetable. Although the old man doesn't always come to the dinner table to eat, without him now, he is really like missing something very important.

After dinner.

Dragon night day to tidy up the old man's relics to go, dance is just beside.

The master usually likes reading. He often stays in his study.

Xiaowu sits on the sofa and stares at the chessboard on the tea table. Thinking about the other day, she and the old man sat on the sofa together to play chess.

In a blink of an eye, things are like human beings.

Dragon night day came to her, sat on the other side of the chessboard, started to pick up the pieces.

Xiaowutuo looks at him: "you want to play chess with me?"

"What would you like to bet?"

"Bet?" Is he still thinking about winning with gambling?

"Lose, beat the back."

"Beat the back?" Xiaowu's eyes turn, and the victory is 50%. If this man is to beat people's backs, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime thing.

Xiaowu sat right, picked up the chess pieces and nodded: "OK."

Both of them sit at one end of the board and look at the chessboard carefully. Neither of them looks at each other. Su Xiaowu looks at his hand

Looking at the fallen chess piece: "you play chess in the same way as the old man."

"Well, he taught it." Simple four words, let people feel that kind of taste..

Small dance under the next, every move, are so familiar, a line of tears across the cheek, the old man died, she has been holding back from crying.

But tears will always flow down.

After sniffing, Su Xiaowu sat up straight and twisted her head: "forget it, if I don't play, I will be regarded as a loser." She leaned over on the sofa.

Tears could not help but burst.

"Knock knock knock"

there was a knock at the door. Su Xiaowu quickly wiped tears on her face.

"What is it?" Dragon night day put down the pawn in his hand and stood up. He took out a piece of paper from the paper box of the table and handed it to Xiaowu.

Su Xiaowu looks at him with red eyes, then takes the toilet paper and wipes the tears on her face.

"Master, madam said something should be announced. Please come downstairs with Miss Su. " Said the maid outside the door.

Xiaowu patted her face gently. She didn't want to be seen crying. She stood up and said, "go downstairs."

Dragon night sky nodded.

They went downstairs side by side. Black and white cloth strips hung everywhere in the corridor of the room. The atmosphere was gloomy to the extreme. There were many people standing in the living room downstairs.

Besides servants, there are Jiang Hui, long Yifan and Lin yunyun.

But what's more surprising is that his highness, huangfulie, is also there. He is sitting on the sofa with a skeleton crutch in his hand and his face is indifferent.

Why is your highness here?

Xiaowu looks at the Dragon night sky doubtfully, and a bad premonition comes to her heart.

"Well, we are all together, so some things should be solved well." Jiang Hui stood up and said, "the master has gone, but we can't live forever in the pain of relatives leaving. The dragon family is such a big family business that we can't live without a owner for a day. So, today, your highness is here to witness and simply explain the future of the dragon family. "

Huangfulie nodded: "Madame Jiang is in mourning. I have no right to intervene in the family business of the dragon family. But in those days, old general long was in charge of the Qinglong military area. Later, he went home to recuperate in his old age. However, there are also old generals in charge of the military area. Now the old general has gone. According to the rules, the old commander of the talisman has handed over the army to whom, so who should take over the Qinglong military area?"

Su Xiaowu frowned a little uneasily. The old man was buried today. It's strange to talk about the family property immediately.

"Steward, take the old man's note." Jiang Hui stretched out his hand.

The old housekeeper nodded and immediately took out a paper bag sealed with cowhide respectfully.

The so-called bequeath does not refer to the bequeath left before death. Among the nobles, all the people in charge of the family will leave a post death property distribution book in advance to prevent their own accidents.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the brown paper bag in the hands of Butler Zhao.

Lin yunyun stood beside long Yifan, frowning and muttering in a low voice: "Hello, Yifan, is your mother crazy? What will you say? This kind of thing burns! "

I know that the old man will leave all his possessions to longyetian. What's his last words? Mother really doesn't know how to plan for her son.

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