Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
“sometimes, I even suspect that my old illness originated from Tang Zhilin, and my aunt is my mother! Do you think my intuition is funny? ” He lanjin said. When she saw that he was getting medicine, she subconsciously raised her face.
He held the medicine and applied it to her eyes, causing her vision to turn dark.
“But when I think about it, it doesn’t seem right. Although my uncle is good to me, he doesn’t see me easily. Every time my aunt comes, he is the one who brings her here, but he hides in the car and acts as the driver. I’ve seen it all, ” he lanjin said in a low voice.
This thought of hers was shattered when Shen Biqiong said a few days ago, “your uncle agreed to help you investigate your biological parents. “.
Perhaps, it was because she lacked the love and care of her parents that she had this misconception.
After all, what biological parent wouldn’t want to acknowledge their own child and even take the initiative to help her investigate her family background?
“Hanye, if I were a wild child picked up by the he lan family, with an unknown origin, or even like now, bringing danger to the people around me, would your grandfather mind? ” He lanjin asked softly.
She didn’t know much about the Qiao family.
But she could feel that Qiao Hanye had special respect for her grandfather, and she could only be considered a real member of the Qiao family if she received the recognition of old master Qiao.
“Mrs. Qiao, the person you married is me, not him. ” Qiao Hanye listened and lifted her up, letting her fall onto his lap.
He held her slender waist with a broad and generous hand and pulled her into his embrace, saying, “your husband feels that your top priority right now is to please your man. ”
He lanjin listened and leaned into his embrace, saying, “sleep. ”
“What? Your man doesn’t interest you anymore? ” Qiao Hanye said coldly. He lanjin took off her blindfold and jumped down from his arms.
Qiao Hanye turned over and pressed her under his body.
“Qiao. ” At this moment, Qin Nan’s voice came from outside.
Han Beicheng wiped his cold sweat and strode forward to block Qin Nan. He said in a low voice, “young master Qin, it’s the middle of the night. If you have something to say, say it tomorrow. ”
“move aside. I have something urgent to look for him, ” Qin Nan said.
He lanjin heard Qin Nan’s voice. She pushed Qiao Hanye and pointed outside. “Qin Nan is looking for you. It should be urgent. ”
“D * MN It. ” Qiao Hanye pulled back and his handsome face darkened. He helped her tidy up and walked out.
As she watched him leave, he lanjin’s smile faded. She lay there and looked at the ceiling. She sat up and fell into deep thought. She felt that Tang Zhilin’s child’s death was too strange.
However, she could not find out that Tang Zhilin was pregnant, causing her to fall into confusion.
No matter how cheerful she was, she still felt like she was carrying a life on her shoulders when it came to Tang Zhilin’s child. She felt suffocated.
…
At the same time.
Zhao Yuyi put on his hat and left the garden in a low-key manner.
He put his hands in his pockets and played with his phone casually. He slowed down at the intersection and felt that someone was following him in the dark.
“I was too careless, ” Zhao Yuyi said in a low voice.
He didn’t know who was following him, but he ran quickly and leaned against the side when he turned the corner. He used the shadows of the trees to hide his figure.
Seeing that the person was following him, Zhao Yuyi lifted his leg and tripped over her. He forcefully pushed her down and threw a punch at her.
“It’s me. ” He ruoxue was so scared that she quickly covered her face.
When he heard her voice, Zhao Yuyi was stunned. Then, killing intent flashed in his eyes. He asked, “why are you following me? ”
“I know that you’ve met he lanjin recently, ” he ruoxue said in a low voice.
At this moment, the killing intent in Zhao Yuyi’s eyes grew stronger. He did not expect the secret to be revealed so quickly. It seemed that he could not keep her, or else something would happen.