"Master Mingjing, I really don't know how to thank you. You are a great benefactor of our family."

The landlady said she was going to kneel on the ground.

Mingjing quickly held her: "sister Xu, this is what I should do. Take good care of my mother-in-law."

He turned and walked out of the room.

The landlady looked at her sleeping mother-in-law and hurried out.

Bo YuXun stood in the courtyard, standing tall and clean.

The mirror rubbed the silver lock in his hand and looked a little bleary.

When the landlady saw the silver lock, "eh".

"The silver lock is well made. When did I see it?" The landlady looked puzzled.

Bo YuXun was stunned and suddenly turned to look at the landlady.

Stride over and stare at the landlady tightly. The landlady is a little nervous.

"Bo... Doctor Bo, why are you looking at me like that?"

Bo YuXun took the silver lock from the mirror, held it up in front of the landlady and asked, "where have you seen the same one?"

The man's body was oppressed, and the boss's wife was almost out of breath.

The landlady shivered and said, "there are probably a lot of silver locks like this? I may have seen it and forgot..."

Such an answer obviously can't satisfy Bo YuXun. Bo YuXun takes another step closer. His sharp eyes are tightly locked on the boss's face and don't let go of the slightest change in his expression.

"This silver lock is exclusively customized. There is no circulation on the market. Think carefully. When have you seen the same one?"

The landlady murmured, "let me think... Let me think."

"Landlady." Li Juan walked over and said, "we came to Siji town today to inquire about the news of the two people. If you know any clues, you must tell us."

The landlady hurriedly said, "I'll say everything I know."

Li Juan looked at Bo YuXun. Seeing that he was a little excited, she took the initiative to ask, "on the night of the heavy snow 13 years ago, have you seen two women, one of whom looks very similar to me, and the other is a woman who is about to give birth with a big stomach. She is very beautiful."

The landlady was stunned: "ten... Thirteen years ago?"

Bo YuXun's eyes suddenly tightened and observed quietly.

"This... This is too long, I can't remember."

The landlady suddenly cut off the topic, "master Mingjing, it's not easy for you to come back. Stay for a few more days before you leave. Everyone misses you very much. If you know you're back, you must be very happy."

The mirror stood in the shadow, "OK."

The landlady clapped her hands excitedly: "that's great. Several guest rooms upstairs are still empty. I'll make the bed now."

Mingjing called her: "sister Xu, brother Yang was injured and just sent to the hospital. Go and see her, mother-in-law. I'll take care of her. Don't worry."

The landlady patted her head: "look at my memory, I almost forgot Lao Yang. I'll go to the hospital now. Xiao Hong, you make the bed for master Mingjing and doctor Bo, and take out the silk collected in my room. There are two sets of brand-new quilt covers at the bottom of the wardrobe, which are all paved for master Mingjing."

The landlady gave a long account and left in a hurry.

As soon as I left home, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She had been pretending to be strong before. Today, there was such a big thing at home. Her nephew who took care of the most did such a bastard thing and almost killed their whole family. How could she really be indifferent.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you..."

Although she wants to help Xu Jian, everyone should be responsible for his choice. Xu Jian went astray. This is retribution.

Wiped her tears and thought of something, the landlady's expression gradually became dignified.

Think of that familiar silver lock, thirteen years ago... Thirteen years ago.

The landlady quickened her pace and shook her head to forget the messy ideas.

Xiao Hong's scalp was numb and her voice was like a mosquito: "master Mingjing... I'll make your bed."

Then she turned and ran away for fear that a ghost would chase her behind her.

Li Juan snorted, "it's fast."

"Doctor Bo." Li Juan's eyes fell on the silver lock in his hand again, twisted her eyebrows and thought, "I see that the landlady looks obviously wrong. She must know something. We'll live here and get clues from her mouth."

Bo YuXun obviously thinks so.

The mirror spread out his palm: "doctor Bo, give me the silver lock."

Bo YuXun was stunned and frowned at her.

"I know a silversmith who is very skilled in town. I asked him to help fix the silver lock."

Bo YuXun pursed his lips and put the silver lock in the palm of her hand: "thank you."

Mingjing walked up to the second floor again. The bell hasn't been found yet.

She turned on the light of her mobile phone, squatted on the ground and looked for it carefully.

Li Juan sighed: "miss is so gentle and careful. She came without hesitation when she heard that Dr. Bo was in trouble."

Bo YuXun was stunned. The fastest driving speed from Jiangzhou to Siji town was two hours per hour. However, according to the time on the call record, it was only 50 minutes from Xu Jian calling her to her last arrival.

Unless a helicopter, it is difficult for ordinary speed to reach such a speed.

Maybe he is a little different in Mingjing's heart. Let her be willing to come all the way.

But Bo YuXun can't deceive himself. Even if he is just a stranger, Mingjing will still come without hesitation.

Her love is never only for one person.

Bo YuXun smiled bitterly and looked up at the girl squatting on the ground looking for things in the private room. Her back was very thin, but it made people feel safe.

The girl found a falling bell between the cracks on the floor.

She opened her handkerchief, wrapped the bell and the silver lock together and put them in her close pocket.

The bright mirror came out of the private room, and the light fell on the eyebrows, which added tactfulness.

On the second floor, there are thousands of lights in the distance, row upon row, like scattered stars in the sky in the diffuse night.

The night wind is cold and cool.

Bo YuXun could not help rubbing his arms. It was too cold at night, especially standing at the air outlet.

Two people stepped into the courtyard without delay.

Zheng Qing stood downstairs and waved, "good evening, doctor Bo."

Bo YuXun frowned and looked at Zheng Qing downstairs.

Zheng Qing was followed by a young man. He was obviously stunned when he saw him.

"Uncle Bo?"

Bo YuXun looked carefully before he dared to confirm: "are you Lan Zhou?"

Qu Feitai coughed: "uncle, it's me."

"Why are you here?"

How dare Qu Feitai say that he came with him? "I came to the countryside to collect wind. I happened to meet President Qing. When I learned that Mingjing was here, I came to say hello."

Qu Feitai's face was not red and breathless, and he dared not look at the mirror alone.

"Ah, yes, I'm here to collect the wind. Our master Qu is a singer, isn't he? Qu xiaotianwang, how's the progress of your music for the flame?"

Qu Feitai said coldly, "you'll know when the flame is released this summer."

Some conditions were not agreed just now. The little heavenly king has a temper.

It doesn't matter, little heavenly king. You should have some temper.

Bo YuXun nodded: "Lan Zhou, when I was abroad, many of those young people were your fans. Your influence abroad can not be underestimated. My uncle is proud of you."

Qu Feitai smiled: "uncle, I didn't go to your birthday last time. Now I congratulate you and wish you a happy birthday."

Qu Feitai took off the guitar on his back: "let me sing you a song. You are the first to hear the new song I just wrote."

"It's a great honor."

Qu Fei Tai, leaning against the railing, bent his head and fiddled with the strings, which melodious before him, like a cup of wine in the night.

"You always say I'm clumsy like a child."

"I always say you have no story."

"Listen to the rain. It keeps falling."

"Look at the snow, falling all over the world."

In the past, the voice of Qu Feitai was still juvenile. Now, it has gradually approached maturity and has an especially firm and low background, laying the most solid foundation for this song.

With the low magnetic voice, it seems like a story in ordinary years, warm and calm.

"In the sound of rain, there are eaves where we have taken shelter from the rain together."

"In the snow, white heads together have become a simple wish."

……

"Once upon a time, once upon a time, you and I didn't know each other. You sat quietly under the lamp and I played the piano under the moon."

"In the future, in the future and for the rest of my life, I will do as I wish. After that, I will be quiet and happy, and my heart will be as peaceful as the other side."

The tune of this song is soothing, without too intense emotion, but it has the most gentle character. Once it enters the ear, the stamina is out of control.

The boy's last ending fell, and the scene was silent for a long time.

The clapping broke the silence.

Zheng Qing tut sighed: "it's really worthy of being a great talent in the singing world. This song has the style of folk minor, but you sing your own style."

Just the lyrics, Zheng Qing glanced at the mirror with profound meaning.

It's a young man. He's vigorous and can't hide anything.

It's a girl. She's attracted.

Unfortunately, what he met was not an ordinary girl. He was destined to be purposeful and ruthless.

Bo YuXun nodded with satisfaction: "this song is very good. I like it very much. What's its name?"

Qu Feitai shook his head: "I haven't named yet."

Bo YuXun looked at the night in the distance and seemed to think of something. Maybe it was the past of him and her.

"I didn't know you before, and I'll do it for the rest of my life..."

What a beautiful vision.

"Let's call it the past. How beautiful the past was, it makes people dare not expect the future."

In the solitude day after day, it's too cruel to keep one's memory alone.

Qu Feitai nodded, "OK, let's call it the past."

Xiaohua hid in the corner. Originally, she made her bed to call several people back to the room to have a rest. Unexpectedly, she heard Qu Feitai singing.

This song is really good. Subconsciously, Xiaohua took out her mobile phone, clicked on the camera function, and secretly recorded this scene.

Qufeitai is a hot star. When Xiaohua was in high school, almost all the girls in the class were his fans. Xiaohua never thought that she would be so close to qufeitai.

If it is sent to her high school classmates, those girls will not envy to death.

Xiaohong hesitated for a moment and was about to send the video she just recorded to the high school group. Suddenly, a man came out and asked coldly, "what are you doing, sneaky?"

Xiao Hong was startled and dropped her mobile phone on the ground.

Li Juan picked it up quickly, glanced at it and said with a sneer, "you're really good at looking for trouble. You're going to secretly record it and send it to the group. You don't think you've caused us enough trouble, do you?"

Xiao Hong quickly waved her hand: "no... No."

Li Juan handed Zheng Qing her mobile phone: "President Qing, look."

Zheng Qing glanced at Xiao Hong. The other party's eyes were faint, but inexplicably made Xiao Hongxin nervous, and hung his head in fear.

Zheng Qing operated with her fingers, deleted the original video, removed the remaining traces in the mobile phone, and threw the mobile phone to Xiao Hong.

Xiao Hong catches in a hurry.

"Young girl, keep your mind on the right path, or you'll see the end of your second aunt and nephew with your own eyes. You can't live for your sins."

The last six words accentuated the tone. It was clear that the tone was light, but Xiao Hong was frightened and split.

She suddenly knelt on the ground, crying wrongly and embarrassed.

"Master Mingjing, I really know I'm wrong. Please forgive me."

"I... I didn't mean to steal it just now. My high school classmates are all fans of qufeitai. If they know that I am so close to qufeitai, they will envy and envy me. I really don't mean anything else. I won't dare to steal it again."

To put it bluntly, it's the little girl's vanity.

Mingjing shook his head: "get up, I never blame you."

Little red looked up, tears still hung on her face, and half of her cheeks were swollen, looking really pitifully tight.

"Master Mingjing, I once framed you with Zhu Xiangxiang. Don't you really blame me?"

Mingjing smiled and shook his head: "Zhu Xiangxiang seduced you with heavy profits. How many people can resist human nature? The person you're sorry for is not me, but yourself. Your greed will harm yourself sooner or later."

Xiao Hong was stunned for a moment. She couldn't think so much in her mind, but the girl stood in the night. She was calm and gentle without hostility or resentment.

Xiaohong cried more wronged. She bent her knees and climbed in front of the mirror, holding the mirror's skirt.

"Master Mingjing, please help me. What can I do to save myself?"

Others watched the scene with mixed feelings.

There are thousands of people and thousands of faces. Some are captured by greed, some are trapped by love, and some are burdened with hatred. They can't sleep day and night.

No matter what the starting point, it must be the same goal in the end.

It was an abyss that made people sink and degenerate.

Nature makes people have the impulse to save themselves at a critical moment. Look at the girl who is kneeling at the foot of the mirror and crying so sad and wronged.

Several people looked at the mirror.

The girl stood in the night, dressed in black, almost integrated with the night. Her beautiful face was quiet and peaceful, with compassionate and calm eyebrows. Her whole body seemed to emit a faint golden light. She stood in the golden light, which made people dare not look directly at her.

Yes, how can I save myself.

The hearts of several people asked the same question.