Finally, the smile suddenly deepened.
"Some rumors about Luo Qingya were very popular in our time... After all, her identity was also a negative teaching material for us."
"It is said that Luo Qingya fell in love with a young warlord, so she didn''t hesitate to cut off her career and wealth and redeem herself from Baihui gate."
"Unfortunately, when she was about to join the Warlord''s house and become a rich wife, Qinghe fell."
"The young warlord threw his blood into the Resistance Army and promised to go back to Qinghe after the war subsided and marry her in a beautiful way."
"So Luo Qingya waited for her lover''s triumphant return in her small foreign building... Unfortunately, only in the past three months, what she waited for was the news of her lover''s death."
"Luo Qingya got the bad news and couldn''t stand such stimulation for a time. She swallowed a crow in her small foreign building and killed herself."
"Unexpectedly, things were changeable. After three months, the young warlord came back from the dead and returned to Qinghe city."
"But waiting for him, there is only the cold and lonely old love nest... It is such a sad story."
With that, Jiang Yang suddenly turned sideways and smiled at the little guy who was listening carefully, "by the way, you can retrieve this story from mother X."
"... therefore, the Midnight Song heard by the Murong old couple is the song left by Luo Qingya''s fragrant soul, who misses his lover day and night?"
Xiang Xing directly shielded Jiang Yang''s ridicule, only raised his small head, his soft eyes blinked, and whispered to Wu Chen, who listened to a serious face.
But that''s all.
She always thinks it''s not that simple here.
First of all, there are many families in that place besides Murong old couple and Fang Qiao.
However, only the Murong couple who had just moved in heard the Midnight Song.
Think with your little finger, and then apply the routine of those thriller love TV dramas that ducks and ducks have seen, it must be because it has something to do with the Murong family.
Sure enough, Wu Chen seemed to be aware of the attention, so that he didn''t immediately answer the little guy''s question.
Only lightly pursed his thin lips, drooped his eyes and meditated deeply.
Um.
Ninety nine percent of the starting point of all this is the Murong old couple.
However, the back tune of Murong''s ancestors was also sent by Zhang team.
It''s just an ordinary merchant''s house.
Of course, whether it is a real merchant or not is not certain.
Thinking, the man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yang again.
"What is the name of the warlord in your story?"
"I''m afraid not, boss."
Jiang Yang helplessly spread out his arms and raised his eyebrows. "The warlord is the famous old man Zhu Yuan. His surname is not Murong."
"And old man Zhu Yuan has been clarifying himself before his death, saying that the protagonist of this sad and beautiful love story could not be him. It was all made up by those who opposed him."
"In fact, it''s true that the old man has never had two hearts with his wife all his life, and his concept is firm. He won''t go with a singer."
As soon as this remark came out, Xiang Xing and Wu Chen couldn''t help being silent again.
Hiss.
The clue seems to be broken again.
Sure enough, it''s not a good question to think about in one night.
After thinking about it, Wu Chen suddenly raised her pale gray eyes and looked at the wall clock.
It''s getting late.