"I......" Ji Xinqing pinched her cell phone.

Chest filled with dull pain. Xiao Wu really remembered her birthday.

The little boy gave her a picture as a birthday present.

"I'm sorry." the eyes are filled with sour swelling, and Ji Xinqing raises her head.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was stifled for a long time. Tang Jinyao said again, "little Langshan's birthday."

In fact, it's understandable that she didn't know. After all, no one told her about Xiao Wu... And no one dared to tell her.

Ji Xinqing wiped her eyes and was stunned when she heard what he said. "What did you say? Xiao Langshan's birthday?"

The man's voice was still very low. "Well, Xiao Wu and Xiao Lanshan's birthday are on the same day." after that, he glanced at Ji Xinqing meaningfully.

Birthday on the same day... Ji Xinqing suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in her heart. She always felt as if she had missed something.

"Five minutes." Tang Jinyao stared at her for a long time. After all, he didn't open his eyes and got up and left the bedroom.

The window is slightly open, and a cold wind comes in. Ji Xinqing shrinks her neck, which reminds me of serious things.

Enter xiaolanshan's birthday, and the phone is unlocked.

There are some things that Ji Xinqing never dares to think about.

For example, Xiao Wu brought her a familiar intimacy.

For another example, there is no similarity between Xiaowu Mingming and xiaolangshan. However, the way he smiles, Ji Xinqing can always see a trace of xiaolangshan on him

Jilt her head, Ji Xinqing just thinks about it.

Turning to the address book, Ji Xinqing subconsciously slides down.

She silently recited Bai Ran's name. Suddenly, her fingertips suddenly froze, and a familiar number rushed into her eyes.

thirty-six

This is the number on the thousand paper cranes Xiao Wu gave her.

Ji Xinqing has been uncertain whether the thousand paper cranes were made by Xiao Wu alone.

After clicking in, Ji Xinqing sees her mobile phone number.

The heart began to beat disorderly again, which made Ji Xinqing feel unwell.

What exactly does he mean?

Do you give your cell phone to yourself on purpose to let yourself see this string of numbers?

36, how could he give himself a note 36?

Dare not waste time, Ji Xinqing stared at the string of numbers in a daze. After nearly a minute, she finally turned to Bai Ran's number and called.

"Hey, Xiao ran, it's me..."

……

On a lonely road, a red sports car was speeding fast.

Sitting in the car is Gu Yuling.

However, different from her charming and lovely appearance in the past, Gu Yuling's eyes are full of yin and ruthless anger.

Child, child, that bitch's child didn't die!

As long as she thought of the scenes that happened in the cemetery, her little fourth brother, holding the bitch through everyone's line of sight, Gu Yuling's chest was filled with an overwhelming hatred.

Gu Yuling's eyes were gradually shrouded in a dark mood. With a "bang", the car hit the railing beside the road.

"Ah!" Gu Yuling suddenly went crazy and hit the steering wheel with her bag. Her usual image has long been gone.

I don't know how long it took until her arms began to sour. Gu Yuling gasped and lay on the back of the chair, staring at the top of the car, her chest rising and falling.

Thinking of just being in the cemetery, seeing that all the people of Shi's family attended Xiao Wu's funeral, Gu Yuling's mouth suddenly tilted a strange arc.

Taking out her mobile phone, Gu Yuling turned to Su Yu's number and dialed it.

As soon as the phone was connected, Gu Yuling's eyes turned red. She sobbed gently, and her voice was filled with a thick nasal voice, "sister Su Su,"

"Yuling, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying?"

Gu Yuling quickly wiped her eyes and explained with a guilty conscience, "Oh, it's all right, sister Su, you heard wrong, I didn't cry." but the words were like this. Gu Yuling's tears suddenly couldn't stop flowing down. She suddenly covered her lips and cried and said, "sister Su, are you okay in the hospital?"

Have you cried like this and said you didn't cry?

"Yuling, what's the matter with you?" Su Yu asked directly.

"It's all right, I'm really all right," Gu Yuling sobbed. "I just, just want to be small." realizing what, Gu Yuling quickly changed her mouth, "I just miss sister Su too much."

Small?

Little what?

"Yuling you -" Su Yu's voice was interrupted by the nurse.

The nurse exclaimed, "Miss Su, why did you put the TV remote control on the top of the cabinet?"

"TV remote control?" Gu Yuling murmured. There was an inexplicable light in her eyes. She hurriedly said, "sister Su, don't watch TV!"

"Why not?" Su Yu immediately asked.

Gu Yuling felt more guilty. "I, i... sister Su Su, you can't watch TV anyway."

Originally these two days, Su Yu was in a panic. She couldn't find the TV remote control. Hiding on the top of the cabinet had made her confused. Gu Yuling's reaction made her more and more confused.

I always feel that they seem to be hiding something from her.

Su Yu smiled at the nurse and said, "nurse, can you turn on the TV for me?"

"Oh, good."

"Sister Su! Can't look!" Gu Yuling raised the corner of her mouth, but shouted in panic at the phone.

Su Yu cut off the phone directly.

Listening to the mechanical beep, Gu Yuling looked at herself in the rearview mirror, raised her bangs and finally showed a smile.

The car hit the railing and the body was damaged. Gu Yuling got out of the car and dialed the phone again.

"Hey, ah mu, it's me. I almost had a car accident," said a little coquettish, "will you pick me up now..."

The hospital at this time.

Su Yu stared at the cemetery on the TV screen.

The private cemetery of the Tang family.

The voice of the reporter came to my ears.

"Today is the funeral of young master Tang Huaishu, the mysterious adopted son of the Tang family. We are lucky to come to the private cemetery of the Tang family..."

Adopted son?

funeral?

Staring at the familiar faces in the cemetery, Su Yu's remote control suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang".

It felt like a big joke had been made, and Su Yu's mind was blank.

When did Xiao Wu become the adopted son of the Tang family?

And, little five, little five is dead?

How did he die?

When did he die and how did he die?

Su Yu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

No, no, little five won't die!

"Hey, Miss Su! Your wound hasn't been stitched. You can't get out of bed!"

Su Yu had no reason at the moment. When she thought of the strange things she showed from time to time when she took care of her recently, Su Yu was afraid for a while.

Fake, it must be fake!

She's going back to Xiao Wu!

Seeing Su Yu open the door and run out, the nurse was surprised and hurriedly chased out.

"Miss Su! You can't walk around! The wound will be infected!"

There came a lot of pain from the back waist. Su Yu's face became more and more pale. She tightly covered her back waist and didn't even wear shoes. She just ran barefoot in the corridor.

Only one word echoed in my mind.

Little five won't die. He won't die.