63 The Secret of Purple Grapes

Xin Kang looked at Xintian's mother and Tiantian sitting in the court, smiled and looked at her, and was escorted by the court police.

Tina looked at Xintian's mother sitting next to her. Her loving eyes held back the crystal tears. She couldn't bear it. She gently put her on the shoulder and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I just don't want you to worry so early."

Xintian's mother's body trembled, and her face turned paler. It's not that she didn't understand Xintian's kindness.

It's just that Tiantian has never hugged her shoulder like this. It's a comforting gesture of a strong man, not a dependence like a little daughter.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, she still didn't call her mother. Isn't it really Tiantian? Xintian's mother remembered all kinds of strange things after Xintian woke up, which could not only be covered up by a sentence of amnesia. The last time she was making dumplings at Mr. Fu's house, what Xin Tian said came to her mind. Was it true? Even she herself thought this idea was too ridiculous.

Her pale face made Fu Sinian a little worried. She asked, "Aunt Lan, are you not feeling well? I'll take you home first."

Xintian's mother nodded and said, "Well, Mr. Fu, please send me home first."

Fu Sinian nodded and helped her up. When Tina saw Xintian's mother's state, she was very worried and said, "Wait, I'll go back and take care of you."

Xintian's mother lowered her head, waved her hand and said, "Xinkang is in the detention center. I'm afraid there are still many things for you to deal with. Go ahead. Just take me back. I'll be careful myself."

Xin Tian's mother's tone was a little low. Although she was still very gentle, everyone noticed something was wrong. They just thought that she didn't mind that Xin Tian didn't tell her. It was not good to comfort Xin Kang's detention center all the time. Fu Sinian looked at Xin Tian, and her amber eyes were full of attention, signaling her to reassure Lan. Auntie gave it to herself.

Tina couldn't help but nod, repeatedly told Xintian's mother to pay attention to her health, and watched Fu Sinian help Xintian's mother out of court.

Luo Qunhang has been watching coldly. Since the appearance of Xintian and Fu Sinian, he has noticed that Xintian's coat on Xintian's body is even colder. He did not greet them, so he walked away alone.

However, Xin Tian's Fu Sinian's clothes were really eye-catching, and everyone else saw it. Tina didn't want to mention what had happened to her just now. She smiled carelessly and asked Xiao Sun about the next things. Finally, Pan Lang was the only one beside him. He stared at her with his glazed eyes and asked, "Today What's going on? Is it the usury group?

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After Xin Tian's mother followed Fu Sinian back home, she went back to the room alone. Fu Sinian asked her what was wrong. She just waved her hand and went back to the house in silence.

She sat ** and took out a jade Buddha hanging around her neck. It was Xintian who had just started working after graduation and received her first monthly salary from the nearby Zhaohua Temple.

She remembered that when Tiantian smiled and took the jade Buddha around her neck at that time, she smiled and said happily, "Mom, a man wears Guanyin and a woman wears a Buddha. Although I have never seen you begging God to worship the Buddha, your kindness and tenacious strength is probably stronger than that of the monks in the temple. This is what I specially asked for you. Bless you are healthy. Good health and smooth Leo.

Xintian's mother remembered the past and had tears in her eyes. She looked firmly at the jade Buddha in her hand, soft. Runze, the grinning Maitreya Buddha, seems to be able to solve all the unpleasant and uneven things in the world.

She rubbed the jade Buddha and silently thought in her heart that if you have a spirit, can you tell me whether she is my daughter, whether she is the real Xintian, or whether there is a real soul possession in the world. Tiantian is dead, and now this Xintian is someone else.

She held the Jade Buddha tightly and begged softly, please tell me, please tell me.

She found out the photo of Xintian and carefully thought about the difference between Tiantian in the photo and the Tiantian she saw today, but a gust of wind blew through the window. Her hands shook inexplicably, and Tiantian's photo fell to the ground.

She got up to pick up Tiantian's photo, but the wind blew the photo and turned around again. Xintian's mother was quietly stunned, and tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

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Tina leaned on the sofa. After this day, she was able to lie on her sofa safe and sound. What a great happiness.

As Pan Lang sat in front of the computer and upgraded with everyone's Wang's account, he looked at her lying lazy and comfortable on the sofa and asked with a smile, "I still think I'm so powerful. When it comes to the end, I'd better ask someone to go to the hero to save the beauty."

Tina turned over and sat up. Her two long, snow-white legs were coiled up, and she said with a smile, "He also said that he would protect me. If it hadn't been for Fu Sinian, I wouldn't know how miserable I would be today."

Pan Lang tapped the mouse with his finger, and the big man in blue on the screen killed a snow wolf with a knife. He smiled and said, "It's obviously your own trouble. Wait for me to go down together. How can you encounter such a thing?" He paused, felt a little thirsty, and said, "I'll go down to buy a drink. What do you drink?"

Tina's eyes were wide open and she asked in surprise, "What did you say? Did I hear it wrong? You little Grandet, have you been infected with the bad habit of luxury and corruption now?"

Pan Lang looked slightly embarrassed and sighed, "It can be seen that it is easy to learn bad, but difficult to learn well. I have maintained the excellent style of hard work for so many years. After contacting you for a short time, I was disintegrated. You should feel ashamed. Say what kind of drink you want to drink, and then give me the money together."

Well, in her words, the person who invited the treat changed the owner. Tina didn't care and whispered, "Then let's have a purple grape."

Pan Lang took the money manually and asked softly, "Purple grapes?"

"Yes," Tina nodded and said naturally, "I usually don't drink it, but I'm afraid of drinking it all the time. When I drink it, the marginal effect of satisfaction decreases. Every time I am particularly tired or depressed, I buy purple grapes. When I pour my head into the purple grape juice, I will imagine that I am a vampire. What I am drinking is fresh blood, and then I feel that the purple grape juice I drink is like blood, like a panacea, which is quickly transmitted to the limbs and bones, and my whole body is full. The power of struggle. Today, Hukou is out of danger. It's just right to drink some purple grapes to replenish energy.

Tina raised her snow-white jade-like face, with a vivid expression and her eyebrows, expressing her love for purple grape juice.

Pan Lang's glazed eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, nodded, and got up quickly and went out of the door.

When he closed the door, he leaned against the door and gasped. His glazed eyes were full of disbelief. He raised his head and remembered the letter that Tina had sent to him.

Pan Lang, I recently found a particularly delicious drink, purple grape juice. Although it tastes a little astringent, I like it very much. Every time I pour the purple ** into my throat, it is like 500CC of fresh blood, which is full of energy. It's amazing.

He rubbed his head gently, and his eyes were full of pain. Tina, what's going on?

Why does she often say the same thing as you? Is it a coincidence?

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Tina was in a daze on the sofa when she suddenly realized that when she wrote to Pan Lang before, she seemed to have mentioned that she loved drinking purple grape juice. She raised her eyebrows. Can such a small thing cause Pan Lang's association? Will he be so careful?

She rubbed her head sadly, her smooth and dark hair scattered like clouds, and pouted anxiously. She provoked anyone. She was reborn when she was reborn, and even had to be careful to eat and drink.

While she was thinking nonsense, the door of the room was opened, and Pan Lang, who was sharp in his hands, went back, holding two bottles of purple grapes in her hand. Tina looked at his handsome and beautiful face and there was nothing special. There was still a faint smile in her glazed eyes. She was relieved, took the drink, opened it and poured it in.

Pan Lang sat back to the computer and played games for a while. While drinking purple grapes, he inadvertently asked, "Tina, this purple grapes are quite delicious. You seem to have recommended them to me before."

"Well", Tina was focusing on watching TV. Just now, she saw that Pan Lang's face was normal, and she had already relaxed her vigilance. Hearing that other people called Tina, she had no extra reaction, so she agreed.

Suddenly quiet around, Pan Lang stopped, turned his head and stared at her closely, and asked, "Do you hear what I asked you?"

Tina nodded, her beautiful little face was absent-minded, and said, "Don't quarrel, don't disturb me to watch TV."

Pan Lang stared at her seriously and asked softly, "Who are you? Why do you often say what she said? Why did you treat me so well for no reason at the beginning?" Who the hell are you?"

His handsome and elegant face was close at hand, and his beautiful and affectionate eyes were full of painful persistence. A heartbreaking breath filled the two. Tina's heart ached uncontrollably, and she almost couldn't help but want to tell him.

In this world, if there is another person she can trust wholeheartedly, not someone else, only him.

Pan Lang stared at her closely. There were too many emotions in his heart that were suppressed and he needed an outlet. When he was preparing to fight to see Tina every day, he never thought that she had left the world.

Tina died. The red rose dedicated to her does not seem to be the end of a relationship, and the affectionate thoughts and torture have just begun. He tries to bury them in the bottom of his heart and lock them tightly, but if he is not careful, similar scene words will touch them.

He stared at her firmly, with complaints, resentments and grievances in his eyes.

Tina's heart was tightly pinched fiercely and refused to let go. She breathed hard. The air in front of her seemed to be taken away by Pan Lang. She was almost powerless to breathe. Looking at Pan Lang's bright eyes, she almost desperately wanted to tell the truth.

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