Chapter 517 Mom may be related to a trafficker

Cloud painting also feels uncomfortable.

Kong Muqing retelled all the words that Zuo Nian had said. Every word or even every word, I am afraid that she has been turned over and over in her mind for countless times.

Once upon a time, these memories and pains belonged to Zuo Ning alone. Later, these memories will be shared by Kong Muqing and him.

It is said that sharing happiness, happiness will double, share the pain, and the pain will be halved.

For both of them, this is definitely not the case.

They share the pain and only make the pain deeper and longer...

"Mom, don't think so much." Cloud painting whispered, "There is no way for anyone to do this kind of thing. It has reached this point... It is the best for both of them. After all, Mu Qing’s relatives killed Zuo Ning’s relatives, and Zuo Ning in turn killed Mu Qing’s relatives. He also let Mu Qing revenge... That knife is only to cut off all.”

Jiang Yanqing nodded. "You are too small, too easy to die. If Zuo Ning's sister is still alive, it may be different."

"Yeah." Cloud painted nodded.

When I was young, I always thought that love is everything. If you don't have feelings, you can't live. Over time, people will slowly discover that there are more things in life than love.

So many people have come to live for love, but more are not love, but also live well.

"Drawing." Jiang Yanqing has some hesitation, wants to say something, and does not know how to say it.

"What a mom, you said."

Jiang Yanqing twisted his hands and hesitated after a while. "Drawing, I always feel that the things left by Zuo Ning are familiar."

"Ah?" The cloud painting was stunned. She quickly became nervous. "What, what do you think you are familiar with?"

"That's...the things of those traffickers." Jiang Yanqing whispered, "I always feel like I have seen it before, or I have heard of it..."

The cloud painting was tense at once.

"Mom, what do you think of?" Cloud painting quickly asked.

Jiang Yanqing shook his head: "I don't know, I just feel so uncomfortable... The words that Zuo Ning said made me feel bad and uncomfortable..."

Jiang Yanqing couldn't help but hold down his heart.

The heart of the cloud painting was suddenly shocked!

She licked her lips and asked very cautiously: "Mom, are you uncomfortable because of Zuo Ning's sister, or is it because the person who is said by Zuo Ning is uncomfortable?"

"Everything. The things that Zuo Ning's sister encountered are too cruel." Jiang Yanqing shook his head. "But I always feel that Zuo Ning said that when he was a child, I had an inexplicable familiarity..."

A heart of cloud painting almost jumped out.

She quickly hugged Jiang Yanqing's arm and said softly: "Mom, it's all gone, don't think too much. Zuo Ning is actually very good now. If Miss Xia is fine, Zuo Ning is still the best athlete. It’s a swimming genius!”

"What do you do now?" Jiang Yanqing was quite worried. He liked the child of Zuo Ning very much. He was very polite. Now he knows that he had such an experience when he was a child. Jiang Yanqing couldn't help but worry about him. .

Cloud painting shook his head: "It's hard to say, I only hope that he can return to the pool, but it is not good to force him to let him rest for a while."

Jiang Yanqing nodded, his face still a little tired.

Yun Huasheng pulled her hard to send her back to the hotel to rest.

As soon as he turned his head, Yunhua immediately called Bo Siqing: "A Qing brother, can you help me investigate Jiang Yong?"

(End of this chapter)