Chapter 1712

Looking at Aunt Lin, who was holding the gold bracelet and crying, Yunxi waved to the bodyguard standing at the foot of the stairs, "stay with this boy, we have something to say to Aunt Lin!"

"What are you doing? What are you doing? This is my mother! What are you going to do? "

"Don't we look like bad guys? Some things to ask aunt Lin, inconvenient to let you know! Take him down

She knows a lot about the psychology of the loafer and some things he shouldn't know. She doesn't want to be a threatened chip in the future.

"You..." The man glared at Yunxi. Before he could run, he was taken downstairs by the bodyguard with his sleeves half shouldered and half carried.

Downstairs stood a row of bodyguards with black sunglasses, black suits and black shoes. One or two of them were cold and looked at some ferocious spirits, which made the man's legs soft and even dare not run.

"Aunt Lin, let's talk in the room." Yunxi helped aunt Lin, who was crying and sad, to the third floor.

Just arrived at the door of the house, she suddenly turned around, as if thinking of something, looked at Xiao Jinglin: "I think you are who, I, I have your picture, you are our young lady's fiance..."

"That's right. Is this Fudou she left you?"

"Yes Miss left me a picture and this necklace It's been more than ten years, and it's finally back to its original owner! "

Aunt Lin pushed the door into the house. It could be said that there were no houses in the humble house. The only wooden cabinet that was locked was broken.

She took off the photo frame on the wall, took out the photo clip in it and handed it to Xiao Jinglin, "is the man in the picture you?"

Although after 20 years, the appearance of old, but the appearance is not too far behind.

This is the only group photo of Xiao Jinglin and Rong Rong. It was taken on Rongrong's birthday. The woman in the photo is wearing a purple and red western style dress, with a noble fur collar on her shoulders, and her hair is curled up in the palace sofa. She seems to be able to see endless tenderness.

Xiao Jinglin is sitting on the edge in a suit, holding her hand. It should be a couple who were born in heaven, but fate played a joke that lasted for a long time.

The old-fashioned photos have gone through plastic, and they are very old. Although they are rare color photos of that time, the color has already penetrated into the color. The old color of purple and purple still can't cover up the tenderness of men's eyes and the happiness of women's eyes.

Xiao Jinglin looked at the photos he had seen for 20 years in his hand, and his heart turned sour.

This photo, he also has a copy in his hand, every sleepless night, he can only hold this photo to sleep, no one knows the pain and crazy missing in his heart.

Yunxi took the photo. It was the first time she saw what her mother looked like.

She once heard that the women in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River all have the tenderness of water.

In her last life, she knew nothing but affectation, and could not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Now see the woman in the picture, she finally understand that there is such a woman, smile, as if the whole year.

If it is similar, she looks more like a combination of Rongrong and Xiao Jinglin, with her eyebrows and eyes like her mother, her mouth and nose more like her father.

She never thought that such a beautiful woman would be her mother.

"Aunt Lin, the pendant and photos are all from my mother. How did you know each other in those years? Did you work in the Rong family

"No, miss is my Savior. We used to live in the same residential building. There was a fire in the building that day. She dragged me out of the fire. At that time, she was still pregnant with children..."

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