Is it because of the words she just said, crying with the situation she analyzed, or is the wound hurting?

Huangfu didn't care about the night, frowned and hesitated slightly, then bent down and picked her up all of a sudden, and walked quickly to the sofa.

"Let go of me, woo, let go of me, it's all you, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault......" An Xiaolin slapped Huangfu Ye desperately, and began to cry like a shrew.

Huangfu Ye had a calm face, did not resist or answer her words, quickly put her on the sofa, turned around and found the first aid kit familiarly, seeing that An Xiaolin was still moving, he scooped her into his arms at once, sat on his lap, hugged her waist tightly with one hand, and did not let her move at all, and the other hand quickly turned the first aid kit.

An Xiaolin was particularly angry, still kicking, crying, and scolding, and when Huangfu took the medicine and gauze in his hand at night, he found that there was no way to give her medicine.

"If you cry again, I will strengthen you now. Huangfu Ye coldly threatened.

"You, you dare to ......" An Xiaolin scolded angrily.

Huangfu Ye couldn't stop sneering, turned his head, and asked An Xiaolin: "Even if you try it, the sound insulation effect here is not good, and when the time comes, if the neighbor next door hears it, ......"

"You, you bastard!" An Xiaolin was extremely angry, but the struggle was a little smaller.

Huangfu Ye felt her quietness, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said to An Xiaolin in a deep voice: "I tell you, no matter how sad you are, put up with me." No matter how sad you are, bear it for me. This world is so cruel, it is so cruel, it is useless for you to be sad and sad, you can only hide your tears and knock down the people who bully you, you can only be more ruthless than others, more fierce than others, more cruel than others, you can not be bullied! Crying is the most useless, only the weak will cry, An Xiaolin, don't let me underestimate you. It doesn't matter if you hate An's family, or hate me, or blame your mother, it's useless for you to cry, do you understand?"

After that, his fingers were hard and tied a bow on An Xiaolin's fingers.

An Xiaolin gasped, turned her head and glanced at Huangfu Ye coldly, but saw that there was an extremely serious look on his cheeks.

Immediately, An Xiaolin took a long breath, nodded and said, "Okay, Huangfu Ye, although you are very annoying, I admit that you are right." ”

An Xiaolin wiped her cheeks indiscriminately to prevent her tears from falling, then turned her head and stared at Huangfu Ye seriously, and said word for word: "I missed my mother just now, I have always believed in my mother, and I never thought that she would have such plans and calculations...... But after thinking about it, what you said was right. No matter how poisonous your words are, they are true. ”

"It's good that you know. Huangfu Ye didn't think she was mocking herself, she said a word quite proudly, and after finishing speaking, she reached out and gently helped An Xiaolin up: "Okay, let's continue to clean up." ”

Walking to the small balcony just now, Huangfu stared at the mess on the ground twice, hesitated, turned around and entered the house again, took out a small low stool and moved it to An Xiaolin, put it in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "You sit here, take your mother's hand-painted book one by one, take a look, there are any clues, as for the manual work of moving these things down, leave it to me to do it." ”

An Xiaolin hesitated, but did not refuse, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll take a look." ”

She sat down and said as she looked at it: "These things, when my mother used to paint, I always asked her to paint less, she couldn't make money, and she was tired of her eyes, and more importantly, she needed to buy a lot of paints and paint pens, I, alas, ...... But every time my mother didn't listen, she just smiled at me and continued to paint, and now I know that these may be her good intentions!"

Huangfu said: "You can look at it casually, move the important and needed things to a safe place, take your time, and leave what you don't need here." ”

"Well, this one was before my mother got sick, so it shouldn't be important, so I don't want it, hmm...... This is just starting to get sick, and it doesn't seem to be anything important......" An Xiaolin's mood stabilized a little, and she looked through them one by one, deciding which one to take and which one to keep.

Soon, half of the large boxes were selected.

An Xiaolin said while choosing: "When the selection is done, I will go to my mother's former residence again, pick out the useful ones, and then send them to my room!"

Huangfu stopped the movements of his hand at night, and said to An Xiaolin: "Aren't you afraid that something will become An Chuhuai's gift?"

An Xiaolin looked up at Huangfu Ye, her eyes were full of seriousness and confidence: "He doesn't dare, I have my own way, don't worry!"

Hearing her say this, looking at her serious appearance, Huangfu Ye was really not worried, and he didn't ask a word.

He was curious, what way would this weak hollow valley orchid take revenge on the people of the An family?

The two of them had almost packed up, and the rolls of drawing paper were also packed, when there was a knock on the door.

"Master, Miss An, it's me!" came Fauber's voice outside.

Before An Xiaolin could wait for Huangfu to answer, she immediately stood up and went out to open the door.

At this time, I'm afraid that no one wants to see Fauber more than her!

As soon as Fu Bo came in, An Xiaolin hurriedly locked the door: "Fu Bo, where is the information?"

Fu Bo glanced at Huang Fu Ye who walked to the living room, Huang Fu Ye nodded slightly, and said to Fu Bo: "Leave it to her." ”

Fu Bo immediately handed over the thick stack of materials in his hand to An Xiaolin, An Xiaolin took it, and Fu Bo kindly reminded him: "Miss An, there are some things...... You don't have to worry too much, except for Miss An Xiaolu, there are few kind-hearted people in the An family, and there is no need to be sad for such a person. ”

An Xiaolin nodded, sighed, looked at Fu Bo, and said sincerely: "Fu Bo, you are right, don't worry, I know how to do it." ”

Fu Bo bowed down and walked out, An Xiaolin took the bag of materials and walked to the sofa and sat down, and quickly opened the materials and browsed them quickly......

The acquaintance of the mother and An Chuhuai was an unexpected and romantic encounter, An Chuhuai deceived his mother, his mother was fooled, and then the two fell in love, and a year later, his mother was pregnant with An Xiaolin.

When she was three months pregnant, Ruan Jingshu gave birth to An Xiaolu, and An Chuhuai returned to the family, and since then she has ignored the mother and daughter.

My mother was alone with a big belly, and in that era when the folk customs were relatively simple, she endured the strange eyes of the people around her, and moved to the home of an aunt who lived alone in the suburbs, which is what they called their former home.

Ruan Jingshu found out the whereabouts of her mother shortly after An Xiaolin was born.

As a result, the mother's sketch stall was driven out by the chengguan every day, resulting in premature birth for more than eight months.

When An Xiaolin was one year old, her mother lived in poverty, she couldn't eat enough and didn't have enough clothing, whether she was selling some fruits or side dishes to sell, or painting and sketching to make a living, she was always driven away by the chengguan, as if the chengguan was specifically targeting her and knew her.

persisted in this way until An Xiaolin was three years old, and her mother finally decided to send An Xiaolin, who was already able to express her wishes and meanings, and was also able to take care of herself and be precocious, to An Xiaolin's house, but she was kicked out without seeing An Chuhuai's face.

On that occasion, my mother was injured, her cheeks were swollen, and her clothes were in disarray.

Next, her mother never had any plans to contact An Chuhuai and look for a job. However, the work is always not long, either a colleague is looking for trouble, or a boss is making it difficult.

Slowly, when An Xiaolin reached the age of studying, her mother took An Xiaolin to live in the city, her mother learned smartly, she always lived here for a while, and lived in that district for a while, and the location of the stall was not fixed.

An Xiaolin grew up, during which there were about ten years, and although the life of the two mothers and daughters was poor, they were still comfortable. Maybe it's because in the past ten years, Ruan Jingshu feels that they are no longer a threat.

When An Xiaolin was eighteen years old, her mother met An Chuhuai, and from then on, her mother's physical condition began to decline.

My mother traveled for a while, and after An Xiaolin went to university, she rented the Lanxi Valley community where she now lives.

But from the time she moved in, her mother's health became worse and worse.

The last piece of information shows that the reason why my mother is not in good health is because the chemicals in the pigments and pigment pens she uses are seriously exceeded, not to mention the perennial use, even if she uses it once or twice, she will be dizzy, nauseous and vomiting.

An Xiaolin closed the information, and the expression on her face was extremely cold.

When my mother was sick, she was really weak, and she always vomited, and in the later stage, she even vomited blood...... It's those chemicals that have been tampered with.

She clearly remembers that her mother at that time always went to the same gallery to buy paints and paint pens, and the owner of that shop always gave her mother the cheapest and preferential price, and even helped her mother's paintings hang on consignment in the store for free, so her mother had a good impression of her, and she was always called uncle and uncle, An Xiaolin remembered that her mother took her over at that time and asked her to call her grandfather.

It seems to be a relatively rounded, blessed and friendly old man, how can it be...... Have such a vicious mind?

What's more, all the things on the information show that the two women of the An family really killed their mother and daughter, and finally bit their mother's life!

"These methods are all thought up by Jiang Qiulan for Ruan Jingshu in secret, because she values Ruan Jingshu and doesn't want to see a peaceful home!" Huangfu Yesen said coldly.

An Xiaolin slowly looked at the picture scrolls and handwritten books drawn by her mother: "It seems that when I look at it, I have to wear a mask, but the picture scrolls that I threw away just now ...... Stay all of them and send them to your home, but don't send them to my room, put them in the hallway, and I'll take care of them. ”