The glimmer of the morning silently lifts the thick clouds that envelop the sky, and the golden sunlight spreads across the horizon looming among the tall buildings.

Today's weather is exceptionally cheerful, but Qiu Lan's mood is extremely heavy.

At eight o'clock in the morning, she took her little boy Yang Yang to eat breakfast outside and set foot on the road to the police station.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yang Yang's body began to tremble inexplicably, and his eyes were hard to hide the fear and panic in his eyes when he looked at the gate of the police station.

"Yangyang, don't worry. Qiu Lan hugged the little guy beside her tightly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and led him to the hall of the police station.

The people from the aid center rushed over early from the welfare home in the neighboring county, and the kind-hearted dean came over, took Xiao Yangyang's hand with concern, and asked him many ordinary questions, but Xiao Yangyang did not answer her anything.

Maybe he knew what he was going to face next, and he kept holding Qiu Lan's hand tightly, desperately hiding behind her.

"Yang Yang, is it okay to go with the dean's grandmother, we have a lot of children over there to play with you, we can study together, play games together, do you like Yang Yang or not?"

But no matter what the dean said, Xiao Yangyang still refused to say a word to her.

Qiu Lan, who had a heavy face, held the child's hand tightly, her expression was solemn, and her heart was full of sourness, and the surrounding police officers and people from the aid center couldn't help but be a little moved when they looked at this scene.

There is no banquet in the world, and Xiao Yangyang's parents have no ability to continue to raise him, so in the end, they can only let the people from the welfare home take him away.

Before leaving, Xiao Yangyang had been looking at Qiu Lan reluctantly, and there were a few more tears on his little face.

A few hot crystal tears stung Qiu Lan's eyes deeply, she took a deep breath and tilted her head slightly, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

At the gate of the police station, Qiu Lan stared intently at Xiao Yangyang's departing figure, and waited until the car from the aid center turned and disappeared from her sight, and then she turned around and returned to the office.

The cold air swirled in the office of the forensic department, and Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, feeling a burst of pity in her heart.

The man's rudeness and violence eventually led to a family tragedy.

Sunrise and sunset, time is fleeting, at eight o'clock in the evening, night is gradually falling, the city that has been busy all day is silent, and a sneaky figure is dark on the path outside the Qiu villa area.

Not long after, a white BMW appeared on the road, and the back instantly jumped out of the woods and stopped the car.

"Who's looking for death!" the distraught Qiu Yan let out an angry low roar and pressed the horn a few times unhappily.

Under the illumination of the headlights, the man's face was revealed.

It's Xue Yancheng.

The woman named Xiaoqi had already miscarried, and although Xue Yancheng felt sorry for the child, he was even more sad about how to live without the Qiu family.

For him, the absence of power and status was more terrible than the absence of women and children.

In the past few days, he has gone to the Qiu Group and the apartment in the city to find Qiu Yan, but she has been avoiding it and asked the security guards to kick him out.

In desperation, he could only hide here quietly and intercept her halfway.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, it's me. Xue Yancheng walked to the driver's seat with low eyebrows, gently patted the window, and smiled flatteringly, "Yan'er, look at the window, I have something to tell you." ”

"I don't have anything to tell you. ”

Qiu Yan, who looked impatient, didn't even give her a look, stepped on the accelerator and was about to leave, but Xue Yancheng didn't even want his life, and directly blocked in front of the car.

"Yan'er, give me a chance, I have something to tell you. Xue Yancheng, whose face was heavy, frowned, staring intently at the person in front of him, impatient.

His disgusting disgusted Qiu Yan, she opened the car door and walked up to him with an angry face, with a cold eyebrow, "What the hell are you going to do? Do you think I won't dare to kill you?"

"Yan'er, I know, you still can't bear to hurt me, don't you?" Xue Yancheng, who was amorous, approached Qiu Yan like a licking dog, and took her hand with a shy face, "Yan'er, what happened before was all my fault, I know it's wrong, can you give me a chance?"

"Xue Yancheng, do you still have the face to say this to me?" Qiu Yan clenched her back molars, shook off his hand vigorously, and glanced at him fiercely, "I'm telling you, you'd better stay away from me in the future, get out!"

"Don't, Yan'er, I've been together for so many years, don't you have any feelings for me at all?" Xue Yancheng got close to the person in front of him without giving up and hugged her body tightly.

"Let go of me!" Qiu Yan twisted her body vigorously, her hands kept pushing him, but her strength couldn't match Xue Yancheng at all, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Yan'er. Xue Yancheng hugged the person in his arms tightly, his big palm restlessly caressing her body, and his voice was charming, "You forgive me, I promise, I will break off with that woman and never contact her again." ”

The warm breath lingered in Qiu Yan's ears, a crisp and itchy feeling, which made Qiu Yan bite her red lip involuntarily, her breathing gradually accelerated, and the desire in her body began to be restless.

Xue Yancheng listened to her breathing and knew that she had been shaken, so he accelerated his offensive and kept whispering in her ear, "Yan'er, don't you like to be passionate with me the most? Don't worry, I will make you comfortable." ”

Qiu Yan closed her eyes, she couldn't hold back the desire and fire in her heart, and just when the defense line in her heart was about to collapse, a crisp phone rang.

Xue Yancheng took out his mobile phone impatiently, but he didn't expect that the caller ID happened to be the little lover, and the picture on it was still a photo of the woman.

This scene directly ignited the anger in Qiu Yan's heart, she took off her high heels, slapped him in the face heavily, and finally kicked him directly into the grass next to her.

"!" she turned back into the car and kicked off the accelerator into the villa.

The embarrassed Xue Yancheng rubbed the beaten place painfully, looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone and was angry, directly turned off the mobile phone, and sat in place angrily with his eyes closed.

This time, Qiu Yan's road was completely broken, and in the days to come, he didn't know what to do at all.

All his bank cards have been frozen, and there is not much money left in Qiu Yan's side before, and more importantly, that woman really did what she said, completely blocked him in the industry, and he had no way out.

"Qiu Lan!" Xue Yancheng clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice, his eyes full of hatred, "You wait!"

After the words settled, a black van stopped steadily in front of him, and Li Yaxian, who was sitting inside, opened the car door, looked at the man sitting in the grass with a cold face, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Xue, do you have time to chat?"