Sinister Ex-Girlfriend

“Sooner or later. ”

Yin Beisong called Su Night's name again. At this time, his whole person had come to Su Night, with unprecedented complexity on that angular handsome face.

“Northsong? ”

Su Xiao calmly looked at the man in front of him and frowned suspiciously: “Are you calling me? What happened to you, you didn't...”

Before Su Night's words were finished, the whole person was forced to the corner of the wall by Yin Bei Song. He lifted his hand and grabbed her right wrist. He then pulled up her sleeve without hesitation. There was an old scar on Su Night's white arm, which was small, but he could not escape Yin Bei Song's sharp and serious gaze.

“Huh.”

“Huh. ”

Yin Beisong suddenly stared at the scar and laughed. His eyes slipped with tears.

“Night, it's good to see you alive. ”

Yin Beisong unconsciously unwrapped Su Night's wrist. He lifted his arms and wanted to hug her, as he had dreamed for countless nights--

Hold her tight, tell her he loves her, he can't live without her.

After a cold breeze, Yin Beisong saw a flower in front of him, the next moment he saw Yin Ming Noh's figure.

“Northsong, what do you want? ”

Su Rui half embraced Su Night, slightly picked his eyebrows and looked at Yin Bei song coldly.

“Uncle San. ”

Seeing Su Rui came back so soon, Yin Beisong had some surprises, but he soon sank his eyes: “Uncle San, you did it, you saved Xiao Night, didn't you? ”

“Oh, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Su Rui held Su Night's arm tightly and declared his sovereignty to Yin Beisong: “This is my daughter-in-law, Xue Linglong. Su Night is dead. Although Linglong resembles her,..."

“Don't lie to me! ”

Yin Beige immediately interrupted Su Rui's words somewhat uncontrollably: “The wound on her hand was left to save me when I was studying in Great Britain. I will never forget that scar, and..."

Yin Beisong's tone sank a little: “I just got back from Yin Jia Cemetery. There were no bodies in Su Night's coffin, just clothes and stones! ”

When he heard Yin Beisong, Su Rui smiled coldly: “So what? Even if you had a thousand reasons to prove she was Su Night? I have a wedding book. I've been in a cave with her. She's the wife I'm married to. Yingbei Song, you don't even want to rob your aunt, do you? ”

When he heard Su Rui's words, Yin Beisong was silent and his eyes gathered on Su Night's face again: “Xiao Night, tell me why? Why are you cheating on me? Why did you marry Uncle San? Why don't you admit me? ”

“Young man, I understand everything you're saying, but I really don't know what it means to be connected. ”

Su Night glanced at Yin Bei Song in front of him. Then, his pale face held his forehead: “Akino, I'm dizzy. Let's go home. ”

In the talking room, Su Night had the whole person leaning in Su Rui's arms.

“Good Lat, daughter-in-law, let's go home! ”

Su Rui gently caressed Su Night's hair and glanced at Yin Bei Song: “We are going back, Bei Song, this time I will not compare with you. I hope you can always remember that this woman, she's my wild woman, she's your elder! ”

After that, Su Rui turned around and embraced Su Night's departure. He watched as the two people gradually moved away from the shadow. Yin Bei sang his fists. He hit the brick wall beside him severely, leaving a red blood stain on the wall.

“Handsome, you...”

At this time, a shadow flashed anxiously, watching Yin Beisong bleed his back. The shadow owner immediately became anxious: “Don't move, young master, I will find a gauze to bandage you. ”

“Oh, enough? Enough? Now Ken's out? ”

Yin Beige looked at the sudden appearance of Jean Blue and stared hard into her eyes: “Should you report back to my mother now? ”

“Slave... uh...”

Jean Blue has not yet reacted, the whole person has been strangled by Yin Beige, the thin body is slowly lifted against the wall, the breathless Jean Blue face has begun to faintly purple.

“Say how much you know! What the hell is wrong with Su Late? ”

“I... no... I don't know...”

Jane Blue answered painstakingly and the tone was intermittent.

She dared not say, she could not say, because there was still a chance, if she did, to kill her in minutes by the means of Her Ladyship.

Jin Lan refused to let go. Yin Beige couldn't help but increase his hand: “Say it or not? ”

Already some distracted Jean Blue, instinct shook his head.

She's gambling, betting on the human nature of Yingbei Gong over Yao Baifei.

“Bang," Jean Blue's body was thrown on the ground, she breathed heavily, robbing the rest of her life, at this time her back was full of sweat.

“Don't tell anyone about tonight, or I'll never forgive you. ”

Drop that sentence and Yin Beige turns cold and leaves.

Watching him leave, Jane blued consciously and touched her neck--

He recovered his memory.

And... is Xue Linglong the night of Su? How could she be alive? What does the Third Master know?

At one time, there was a lot of doubt in Jean Blue's mind.

“Sister Jean Lan! Sister Jean Lan! Ma'am is calling you! ”

At this time, there was a cry in the yard. Jane Blue immediately stood up and patted herself on the dust, pulling her collar. She wanted to cover her neck with strangulation marks. Even if Yin Beige did not warn her about tonight, she would never say another word.

…………

Yin Beisong did recover his memory.

In Linglong Tower, Hua Yaolan reminded him of his first encounter with Su Night. After coming out of Linglong Tower, he didn't realize he had gone to Yin Jia's cemetery. Yin Beige sat in front of Su Night and Yin Bei-Vietnam's grave for a long time ——

I... I have a last wish... After I go, bury me in North Vietnam, let me stay with him, this is... I owe him...

In the cemetery, Yin Beisong suddenly remembered Su Night's last wish, and...

The sachet!

The sachet!

Yin Beige remembered the sachet sewn in his close-fitting clothes. When he left it, he changed all his clothes. He forgot everything at that time, but his instincts felt that the sachet was important, so he still kept it close together.

Flipping the sachet out of his arms, Yin Beisong opened the sachet, which contained some spicy debris, perhaps soaked by the sea water and no longer had the original smell, but between those debris, there was a little black hair, wrapped in fine red rope.

This is Su Night's hair.

I will never be separated from you! In that moment, Yin Beisong suddenly remembered everything, and all the memories flooded into his mind, the two people knew each other, yin, yang, and yin, yang and yin. His own misunderstanding, brother's death, Su Night's illness... everything flashed through Yin Beisong's mind like a movie clip, finally set in front of him, was Xueling's face.

Su Late.

Yin Beige thinks he knows and is familiar with Su Night well enough, so he will never mistake her breath. If Sheryl Lang is Su Night, then who's buried in the cemetery?

Thinking of this, Yin Beisong's eyes immediately condensed. He thought he was crazy, but at that moment he really didn't want to think about anything. He was anxious to prove that Su Night was still alive. She must still be alive. Therefore, Yin Beisong dug Su Night's grave.

This may be the craziest thing he's ever done in his life, but the moment he opens the coffin and sees the stones inside, Yingbei can't help but laugh out loud, soiled by the coffin...

Su Night, this time, I must not miss you again.