Chapter 586 (2/2)
But in order to make that set of jewelry, the couple also took a lot of time and effort.
Hearing this, a sharp light flashed in musichen's eyes and asked, ”what about the gem now?”
”Now, it's with me.” Li Beinian didn't care, but he could see the obscurity and deep understanding in the background of musichen's eyes.
Muxichen did not know what he was thinking. He was silent for two seconds and said in a slow voice: ”at home?”
”No,” Li Beinian shrugged. ”I don't wear it often, so I hide it.”
”Where is it?”
”Anyway, I'm hiding in my old house in Qianzhou.”
Li Beinian saw the expression of muxichen, but he was very surprised. He raised his eyebrows and said, ”Why are you suddenly interested in this?”
Muxichen hook her over, put the amulet into her arms, frankly said: ”since I was a child with you, it should have something to do with your life experience.”
”Poof!” Li Beinian spurts a smile, ”return life experience? This is my background. My mother must have left this thing and the gem to me. Later, my mother died of depression because I lost it. She can only say that her life is bad. ””Do you believe Li Haoran is your father?” Musichen squinted. ”He is so bad to you. He must not be his own.”
Li Beinian pulled his lips and said, ”I'd like to, but it's impossible. I'm his own.”
”How do you know? Who told you that? ”
”Who else can tell me? Have you seen my mother's picture?”
Musichen shook his head.
Li Beinian stood up and said, ”wait a minute.”
With these words, he went to the dresser opposite the bed.
Squat down and open the bottom drawer on the left.
Musichen knew that was where she put her things.
Even the marriage certificate is there.
Li Beinian took out a book and flipped it twice before he took out a piece of neat and white photo paper.
The photo paper is not over molded, and the four corners are a little fluffy.
And the quality of the photo, you can see that it is a long time ago, the pixel is very low.
In the color photo, a woman stands, looking tall, graceful and graceful, quiet and shy with a smile.
A long black hair was blown by the wind, bright eyes and bright teeth looked at the front and laughed.
On the back, there are two poems:
the eyebrows are long and the willows are slender.
Make up, spring breeze, smile less.
The font is thin, vigorous and powerful, fluent and flying.
Muxichen looked at the face with Li Beinian at least six points, and his eyebrow peak closed up, ”your mother?”
”Hum,” Li Beinian held the photo in his hand and said, ”I stole it from Li Haoran's drawer. He probably didn't know it was lost.”
Stolen from Li Haoran's drawer?
Muxichen was inexplicably broad-minded, but he felt that he was wrong.
But what's wrong?
Soon Li Beinian regretted: ”but my cheap dad's handwriting is not so good-looking. I can see that it's written seriously. It seems that I don't like my mother. Alas, it's a pity that men like to be fickle.”
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the first two shifts, and the third one in the afternoon, hehe
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