C3 Dead sister
"I ?" Zhu Tong was somewhat hesitant.
Gu Sen spoke again, "How about this. Let's go out and meet with him at the coffee shop near your place. Is that alright?"
"Alright." After thinking about it, Zhu Tong felt that this was the only way to solve the mystery in her heart.
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Tong went to the coffee shop Gu Sen had told him about, found a seat near the window, and sat down.
Zhu Tong waited for ten minutes before Gu Sen hurried over.
"Long time no see, Zhu Tong." Gu Sen spotted Zhu Tong with a glance, then sat down across from her.
"Hello, that 'Wishing' sound you were talking about... What happened to her? " Zhu Tong looked at Gu Sen and asked carefully.
Hearing this, Gu Sen's eyes widened as he asked, "What happened to you?" Has something happened? "
Zhu Tong felt that he couldn't hide it any longer, so he told Gu Sen about his illness.
Gu Sen sighed after he finished listening. "You two sisters have suffered so much for a Jiangmun Tomb."
"The two of us?" Zhu Tong asked doubtfully.
"Yes, both you and your sister like him very much." With that, Gu Sen looked at Zhu Tong and continued, "But Jiang Mo Ling only likes you. Now that you're married, Zhu Yin's whereabouts are still unknown." I'm worried that you're the only one who can help her now. "
When Zhu Tong heard this, he couldn't believe it. She actually had an older sister, and they fell in love with the same person. Jiang Mo Ling didn't even tell her about this.
"Look, this is a picture of you and Zhu Yin together. This is Zhu Yin." Gu Sen held a photo and pointed to a slightly plump, boyish girl.
Zhu Tong took the photo and looked at it carefully. The two people in the photo looked very similar, but their styles were completely different.
"I understand. Thank you for telling me all of this. I will do my best to find Zhu Yin." Finished. Zhu Tong then hurriedly left.
She had been out for too long, she was afraid that Jiang Mo Ling would be angry if he didn't see her when he returned home.
However, she was still a step too late. Jiang Mo Ling had just finished work early today.
"Where did you go?" Did I tell you not to run around? " Jiang Mo Ling sat on the sofa and looked coldly at Zhu Tong.
Zhu Tong was too cowardly to speak. He wished that he could bury his head in the ground.
"Why aren't you talking? "Idiot, it's too chaotic outside. I was just worried that something might have happened to you." Jiang Mo Ling stood up and took Zhu Tong into his arms.
Hearing this, Zhu Tong's nervous mood calmed down. "It's alright. I will take good care of myself. I promise that I won't run around like this in the future."
"Yes." Jiang Mo Ling slightly nodded, gently ruffling Zhu Tong's hair.
Seeing how gentle Jiang Mo Ling was, Zhu Tong gathered up his courage and asked, "Big brother A'Ling, do I still have a big sister named Zhu Yin? Where is she now?"
Hearing this, Jiang Mo Ling's expression suddenly changed, "Who told you this?"
"I really have a sister?" Zhu Tong heard Jiang Mo Ling's question and asked back.
Jiang Mo Ling's face darkened, but he didn't say anything.
"Why didn't you tell me before? Where is she now? I want to see her. " Zhu Tong was a bit angry. She didn't think that Jiang Mo Ling would hide these things from her.
"Because she's a wicked woman, and she doesn't want us to be together, to get in the way, even to die on our wedding day." Jiang Mo Ling looked into Zhu Tong's eyes and said word by word.
Zhu Tong couldn't believe it. She didn't believe her sister would do such a thing. "How is this possible?"
"How is that impossible? You are just too kind, so you believe in everything." Jiang Mo Ling retorted.
"Then where is she now?" Zhu Tong thought of this most important question.
"She died. On the day of our wedding, she threatened to jump into the sea and fell into the sea." Jiang Mo Ling said lightly.
Zhu Tong's emotions were in a state of disarray, and the news kept hitting her head.
"Don't think about it anymore. It's over. It's over." Jiang Mo Ling hugged Zhu Tong tightly, calming down her emotions.
Zhu Tong's heart was a mess, but Jiang Mo Ling's words seemed to have some sort of magic that allowed her to calm down.
Feeling the woman in his arms quieten down, Jiang Mo Ling held Zhu Tong's shoulder and the two looked at each other.
Filled to the brim, Jiang Mo Ling kissed the tender lips of Zhu Tong Cai, "Don't dwell on the past anymore, I want your entire memories to be filled with me alone."
Having said so, Zhu Tong nodded obediently.
Jiang Mo Ling's tongue was raging in Zhu Tong's mouth, and she was quickly immersed in Jiang Mo Ling's superb kissing skill.
While they were still in love, the two of them fell onto the sofa. Jiang Mo Ling kissed Zhu Tong's neck while unbuttoning his shirt.
Zhu Tong's eyes were a little cloudy. She seemed to have seen someone else with Jiang Mo's mausoleum in a trance.
The woman who had been pleasing under Jiang Mo Ling had a similar appearance to him, and the name Jiang Mo Ling called out was Zhu Yin ?