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Shu Ning.

This name was the name that Jing Lao and his wife had come up with after reading many book allusions.

It is true that everyone later said it was nice.

It's just that it's been a long time since I heard anyone talking about this name.

Jing Lao ignored the remarks behind them, but the ghost messed up and walked towards the woman beside An Yanmo.

His footsteps are slow and heavy.

Like walking past years, every step carries so many years of miss.

Walking to them, Jing Lao took a deep breath, stopped, and stared at Jing Shuning closely, without speaking for a long while.

Feeling that Jing Lao was not quite right, An Yanmo and the doctor were both in a daze and looked at them one after another.

The doctor's heart shook slightly to Shang Jing's eyes.

The old man's eyes seemed to be full of stories, heavy and deep, and stared at her like this...

What's up with him?

The doctor was a little confused and uncomfortable, and hurriedly looked away.

"Jing Lao?" An Yanmo stunned slightly and called out softly.

Jing Lao was sluggish for a while before moving slightly, and said hoarsely, "Jing... Shu Ning?"

"Well, Jing Lao, she is my wife, Jing Shuning."

Jing Lao's eyes changed, looking at An Yanmo, frowning: "Is your original wife the same name before?"

Seeing the doubts in Jing Lao's eyes, An Yanmo thought for a time that he knew something in the past, so he embarrassedly explained: "My wife's previously declared name was Jin Shuning."

"Why did you want to hide your name?" Jing Lao's voice squeezed out of his throat with difficulty.

An Yanmo pursed his lips and hesitated for a few seconds before whispering: "Because...the wife left home at the time and did not want to be found by the family."

"Then you know how hard it is for her family to find her?" Jing Lao's voice shivered.

With boundless anger and resentment.

However, it is more complicated.

"I..." An Yanmo didn't want to say anything about that year.

After all, this matter was that they were too young at that time, too loyal for love, and now thinking about it, they did not do well.

Jing Lao took a deep breath and knew that his questioning was not right, so he said in a deep voice: "Then your wife was in the family before you married her in an incognito, do you know?"

"I don't know." An Yanmo frowned, but said helplessly: "At that time, her family was very dissatisfied with me, and she didn't even want to meet. I later tried to find her family several times, but I couldn't find it."

The Jing family was a terrible black family.

No one dares to provoke, it is the first black family no one dares to discuss. At that time, whoever asked Jing Family's money was arrogant, the name was never announced to the public.

Jing Lao's lips opened slightly.

After a while, it was closed.

Who blames it?

Perhaps this is the end that no one wants to see, and it is also the result of many strange factors combined together.

If the Jing family was not the first black family at that time, if Jing Lao did not object to this marriage, he would not like to meet at all times, if Jing Shuning didn’t love so much, he would never decide...

If I had met An Yanmo at that time, if I was curious to investigate the identity of her boyfriend... Maybe, the result would have been different.

"Jing Shuning is the Jing family's view."

Jing Lao concealed all his expressions, held his trembling hands tightly, adjusted his expression, and let himself speak the sentence in the best and most calm tone.