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Chapter 828

At this time, Leng Ning heard the sound of the music box falling to the ground. She put down the book in her hand, turned around and walked over.

"Nian Zhen, it's okay. They are all very old things. My grandparents passed away many years ago, and I originally planned to find someone to clean them all up. If they are broken, they will be broken."

Qin Nianzhen squatted on the ground, his fingers froze in mid-air, and he delayed picking up the photo.

The old, yellowed black-and-white photos look like they are decades old.

A young girl stands tall and graceful. She looks less than twenty years old. She is full of vitality, pure, graceful and unparalleled in beauty.

It's just, like, so similar.

Qin Nianzhen had seen this face before. It looked so much like Qiao Ran. Although Qin Nianzhen didn't see Qiao Ran many times, he was deeply impressed every time. Qiao Ran's outstanding beauty and special temperament are unforgettable.

Now, the person in the old photo in front of her looked so much like Qiao Ran.

Leng Ning walked to Qin Nianzhen and squatted down as well.

She saw that Qin Nian was in a daze and the photo fell on the ground. She reached out and picked it up.

While picking up the photos, she accidentally touched the mechanism of the music box.

After a few "click, click, click" sounds, the music box played beautiful and melodious piano music, "To Alice."

The clear sound of the mechanical reed lingered clearly in the old house, as if telling endless and distant stories.

"Whose photo is this? Why have I never seen it before?" Leng Ning looked at the photo curiously, weighed it in her hands, and said to herself, "She looks so beautiful. Is it our Leng family?"

She turned the photo over.

At the footer of the photo, the word "Ningshuang" is written.

Leng Ning's eyes suddenly brightened, and he quickly turned the photo over and said excitedly to Qin Nianzhen, "Nian Zhen, Nian Zhen, this is Leng Ning Shuang. Oh my god, she is as beautiful as a fairy. The photography technology of that era could capture such beauty.

, real people simply can’t imagine it.”

Qin Nianzhen actually had a premonition just now.

An old photo kept in the music box in the study room of the Leng family's ancestors.

Who is the one?

It must be a memory that they don't want to recall, but they can't bear to throw it away. Who else can it be besides Leng Ningshuang and the Leng family's pain?

"Look, look, there's the word Ningshuang behind the photo. It's really Leng Ningshuang. Oh my god, Leng Ningshuang has always been alive in everyone's memory. This is the first time I've seen her photo. A unique thing happened to the Leng family.

Beauty." Leng Ning specially turned the back of the photo to Qin Nianzhen, "We actually found it."

"Um."

Qin Nianzhen's expression was already dull, and she just responded dumbly.

In fact, her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning. As she squatted there, she could no longer feel the pain in her legs and numbness in her legs. It was as if electric current was passing through her body, and her whole body was numb, even to her scalp.

She was still conscious just now, but now she is completely confused.

Leng Yunshuang, Qiao Ran looks so much like Leng Yunshuang!

how can that be possible?

Two people who are obviously completely unrelated, why are they so similar? She looked at them again and again. Although their appearance was different in subtle ways, the overall outlines, eyebrows and eyes were very similar.

Not only are they similar in appearance, but also similar in spirit.

Qiao Ran is cooler, with a bit of heroic spirit, while Leng Ningshuang is more gentle and graceful.

She couldn't imagine that they could be so similar without blood relationship.

"Nianzhen, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with the photo?" Leng Ning asked with concern when she saw that Qin Nianzhen looked strange.

Although she and Qin Ninzhen met for the first time, they felt like old friends at first sight.

"It's okay, I..." Qin Nianzhen had a hard time coming back to his senses, and his eyes were in a trance.

"Leng Ning, do the Leng family have any lost relatives? For example, they were lost when they were young." Qin Niazhen asked suddenly. She knew that Qiao Ran was also an orphan and grew up in the same orphanage as An Yunxi.

Leng Ning said in surprise, "Why do you ask that? No. Our Leng family has never lost any children."

"Oh, it's nothing. I just think the people in this photo look familiar, as if I've seen them before somewhere." Qin Nianzhen said casually.

"Nian Zhen, get up quickly. Your legs should be numb after squatting for a long time." Leng Ning reminded, "Throw the pieces of the music box over there. I'll have someone come clean them later."

"good."

When Qin Nian really wanted to stand up, he found that his legs were completely numb, and whenever he moved, he felt sharp pain like needle pricks.

She lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Nianzhen, be careful." Leng Ning quickly stepped forward to help Qin Nianzhen up and kneaded her legs, "Look at you, you have been squatting for too long and you can't stand up anymore."

Qin Nianzhen smiled awkwardly, as if an electric current was piercing her calf back and forth, making her mind become increasingly clear.

After a while, she was finally able to stand up.

Leng Ning helped her to the sofa and asked with concern, "You don't look right. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Qin Nianzhen shook his head, "Do you mind if I take a photo of this with my phone?"

Leng Ning nodded gently, "Of course."

Qin Nianzhen placed the old photos on the coffee table, straightened them up, then took out her mobile phone, selected the angle and light, and then she took a few photos.

Then, she handed the old photo to Leng Ning.

"Leng Yunshuang is the legend of the Leng family and the indelible pain of the Leng family. As a souvenir, I will put this precious photo into a wooden frame and keep it well." Leng Ning took the photo and said solemnly.

"Leng Ning, it's time for me to go. I disturbed you today. I also broke the music box. I'm so sorry." Qin Nianzhen stood up and said, "I will definitely come to the wedding. I sincerely wish you all the best."

Leng Ning gently shook her hand, "What are you talking about? How could we have discovered decades of secret photos without breaking the music box. I'm glad you can come. I hope our two families will have more contact in the future."

"Definitely." Qin Nianzhen smiled softly.

"We took too long looking for things in the study today. It's getting late. Didn't it delay your work?" Leng Ning led Qin Nianzhen out of Leng's house.

At that time, it was already evening, and the west was covered with gray. It was approaching the winter solstice, the day was the shortest, and the sky had already darkened.

"How could it be?" Qin Nianzhen waved his hand towards Leng Ning, "I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

Then, under the cold gaze, she hurriedly left the cold house.

The sky got dark very quickly.

With every step she took, she grew darker.

By the time she walked to her car, it was completely dark.

"Teng", the surrounding street lights all suddenly lit up at this point in time, as if countless pairs of eyes opened at the same time, extending to far, far away places.

Qin Nianzhen got into the car and started the car.
Chapter completed!
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