Inside the study.

Fu Bo stood in front of Huangfu Ye and said with a solemn expression: "Master, you want me to investigate the matter of the Seventh Young Master, there is progress, I have found something different......

"Oh, is he really the one who took the key?" Huangfu was a little nervous, leaned back from behind the desk to the front, and looked at Fu Bo with a solemn face.

Fu Bo was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head in some surprise: "No, master, you ...... this time I guessed wrong. ”

"Oh, what's the important thing?" Huangfu didn't seem to be surprised, the possibility of Yan Chen taking the key was not so great.

Fu Bo said in a deep voice: "First of all, the key has been determined not to be taken by the Seventh Young Master, but just ...... In this investigation, we found out an unknown thing about the Seventh Young Master, and it was ...... It has a certain relationship with Miss An. ”

"What's that?" Huangfu was a little surprised.

This time, Fu Bo did not tell the truth to Huangfu Ye directly, but looked at Huangfu Ye with some surprise, and said suspiciously: "Master, do you think ...... The Seventh Young Master's attitude towards Miss An is a little different?"

Huangfu Ye first glanced at Fu Bo suspiciously, then nodded seriously, and said quite seriously: "It's a little strange. ”

Yan Chen is a very rational person, although he usually pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and is polite and smiling at all women, but he never loses his sense of proportion, and maintains a high distance from women, so as not to make people misunderstand.

But for An Xiaolin, his kindness and enthusiasm seem to be a little too much.

"Did you say that what you investigated has anything to do with this?" Huang Fu Ye remembered something and glanced up at Fu Bo.

Fu Bo nodded immediately, and Zhengse said to Huangfu Ye: "Exactly." Master, I found out, Miss An, he ...... It is very similar to the eyebrows and eyes of a deceased old man of the Seventh Young Master, and it can almost be said to be carved out of a mold. ”

"What do you mean?" Huangfu Ye frowned, his face full of puzzlement.

"The life experience of the Seventh Young Master...... You also know that his mother is the most favored wife of Master Yan. Fauber said suddenly.

"I know that Yan Chen's mother is a rare beauty. Huangfu said at night.

"Isn't it? The mother of the Seventh Young Master actually has a twin sister, and that sister seems to have a daughter, because she has been weak and sick since she was a child, and her husband's family is poor and can't afford it, so the mother of the Seventh Young Master is kind enough to take her to the house where she lives to raise it. ”

Yan Chen's mother basically doesn't live in the big family of the Yan family.

"So...... The Seventh Young Master can be said to have grown up with that sister since childhood, childhood sweetheart, that girl, just like the person in the painting, beautiful like a fairy in the sky, has attracted attention since she was a child. The Seventh Young Master once joked that he grew up and wanted to marry her as his wife, of course, that was a child's joke, after all, they were cousins, and there was no love between men and women, but ...... Later, that cousin couldn't resist the illness and died, at that time...... The Seventh Young Master seems to be only nine years old. "Fauber Road.

"And then?" said Huangfu Ye.

"I heard that the Seventh Young Master cried for three days and three nights, and then ...... was taken back to the Yan family by Master Yan, and the Seventh Young Master was seriously ill, and it seemed that he had fallen in the back mountain, but after he woke up, he didn't remember that sister. Fu Bo said cryptically: "The seventh young master's wrestling seems to be greasy, it is estimated that the older brothers in his family are not convinced, he is so valued and loved by Master Yan." ”

Yan Chen and his mother's life stories are very complicated, and Fu Bo didn't explain much.

After Huangfu heard this, he asked Fu Bo suspiciously: "What do you mean I don't remember that sister?"

"It's selective amnesia!" said Fauber: "He remembers other people and things, but he doesn't remember that sister, as if to say...... People will selectively forget about things that they are particularly sad about to protect themselves!"

"It's a fashionable disease. Huangfu Ye's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he fell into thoughts, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Fauber nodded, "Isn't it?" I guess...... Although the Seventh Young Master had forgotten that sister, when he saw Miss An's eyebrows, he was afraid that there was an instinctive sense of closeness and familiarity, and I even doubted it...... The Seventh Young Master himself didn't know this kind of feeling. ”

"Is there a picture of that little girl?" asked Huangfu Ye.

Fu Bo immediately nodded, pointed to the briefcase placed in front of Huangfu Ye, and said, "Master, the photo is here, you can take a look." ”

Huangfu didn't ask any more questions at night, quickly removed the rope of the briefcase, and took out a photo from it......

In the photo, in a sunny lavender garden, a girl in a white princess dress smiles at the camera, with fair skin and a high nose bridge, just as Fauber said, the person in the painting.

And when he saw those eyes, Huangfu Ye was even more puzzled.

The mist-like pupils are pure, but at the age of a few years, they have a natural charm, but they don't make people feel abrupt at all, they only make people feel that the eyebrows and eyes are so attractive.

The cyan eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, lined with the mist-like eyes below, which really looked like An Xiaolin's eyes.

If you cover the eyebrows below the nose and put them together with An Xiaolin's photo, I'm afraid that even An Xiaolin herself won't be able to distinguish it.

After looking at this photo, Huangfu Ye knew how correct what Fu Bo said, and it was definitely not a joke.

"So it seems...... It's a possibility. Huangfu muttered to himself.

"Master, in that case...... Then what are we going to do next? Do you need to remind the Seventh Young Master or Miss An?" asked Fu Bo.

Huangfu glanced at Fu Bo and said, "How can you remind Yan Chen of this kind of thing? Do you want Yan Chen to remember his painful past? I promised Old Man Yan that I can't hurt his son at will." It's An Xiaolin...... I'm going to have to stop her. Fauber, you go out first, let me think about it. ”

If Yan Chen really has different emotions and good feelings for An Xiaolin because of this cousin, an emotion that even he can't perceive, then if it develops, he will only get better and better for An Xiaolin, and then An Xiaolin will inevitably fall into it, which is not something that Huangfu wants to see at night!

Why did he do it...... It's because he has a gamble with An Xiaolin, who falls in love with whose game first, if An Xiaolin falls in love with Yan Chen, how else can he complete that game?

Yes, exactly.

It has nothing to do with whether he feels for An Xiaolin or not!

Huangfu secretly admonished himself in his heart, took a deep breath, and turned back to An Xiaolin's room.

When she went to the room, An Xiaolin had already packed herself up and looked like she was ready to go out.

Seeing that Huangfu had turned back in the night, there was a hint of a smile on his face, and he hurriedly asked, "Can I leave here?"

Huangfu glanced at her at night, saw her expectant and happy look, looked at those beautiful pupils, and inexplicably felt a wave of anger.

He suppressed his anger, his face remained impassive, and then sat down on the couch in the room.

Looking at his unhurried appearance, An Xiaolin was anxious: "Huangfu night, you ...... Are you ready for the helicopter? We, when are we leaving? When are we going to leave here?"

Huangfu Ye's eyes turned cold little by little, and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

"I ...... I'm afraid that the An family will be worried, and the Jiang family will definitely be worried. An Xiaolin thought for a while and said.

"Really?" Huangfu Ye's chin raised, he looked at An Xiaolin with some meaning, and said in a deep voice: "I thought you just wanted to go to Yan Chen's class." ”

As soon as Huangfu Ye's words fell, An Xiaolin looked at him with surprise on her face, and she couldn't believe it: "You...... You've even looked into this?"

Huangfu didn't speak at night, and looked at her coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you are now my fiancée, I don't want you to have any other thoughts, and you will embarrass me when the time comes, and ...... Yan Chen is your future brother-in-law, An Xiaolu treats you well, don't think about it!"

His righteous words, saying that An Xiaolin was like some heinous slut, An Xiaolin was immediately blushing by her, and she was almost speechless to refute, the shock and surprise were indescribable.

"You...... Are you finished?" An Xiaolin's face turned cold, and she looked at Huangfu Ye with a chill.

"What? Do you think I'm not right?" Looking at her expression, looking at her eyes similar to those pupils, there was no reason for it, and there was a stirring anger in my heart.

"Huangfu night, I didn't know you were talking about me like that...... What is the meaning to you, I don't know, the relationship between you and me, why do you care who I like?" An Xiaolin looked at Huangfu Ye with a stubborn and mocking expression.

Huangfu Ye's face immediately turned cold: "What do you mean...... Do you really like Yan Chen?"

"Like Yan Chen?" An Xiaolin suddenly stood up, as if she was greatly stimulated and angry, walked in front of Huangfu Ye in three or two steps, and looked at him from such a high position, a small figure, a small person, such a look at Huangfu Ye, it made him feel like he was being looked down upon, which was very strange.

"Do you think that a person like me is qualified to like someone like Yan Chen?" I thought An Xiaolin would be furious and scolded, but who knows, she looked at Huangfu Ye, but she just said that sentence with great sadness.

Huangfu was stunned for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"I admire Yan Chen very much, but is there any girl in the school who doesn't worship him......? I don't know where tomorrow will be, I have no relatives, no lover, and I'm an illegitimate daughter, I ...... What qualifications do I have to like Yan Chen?" An Xiaolin's voice was not loud, but word by word, choked and sad, tears fell one by one, and that kind of look was inexplicably distressing.