"Yes."

Uncle Zhong stopped talking after answering, and put the question in his stomach.

Knowing that someone was following behind, he left Miss Qiao at the main gate of the park......

Qiao Weihuan walked briskly on the path in the park.

What is it more than three?

But counting that she and He Zhengxiao have met three times this time, he should say that it is only four things.

It seems that the next time I see him, I will have to avoid leaving, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Nine o'clock in the evening, it was not too late, but it was already dark. The low-density park is full of greenery, winding paths, and the lights are already on, but no one is wandering around the park, and it looks exceptionally quiet.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she always feels that there is a sight sticking to her back.

There are several artists living in this neighborhood, and it may be that a reporter got the news and got in and wanted to secretly shoot some big news.

Qiao Weihuan pinched the bridge of her nose and quickened her pace with a little headache. Fortunately, it was not far from the building of his house, Qiao Weihuan walked a short distance and entered the door of the building, changed into comfortable home clothes after going home, and fell asleep after a simple wash.

The next morning, Qiao Weihuan went out of the house in good spirits.

Qiao Weihuan has a villa in the suburbs, although the traffic is inconvenient back and forth, but the environment is very good, which is very suitable for the elderly to live in, or the sick to recuperate.

Now, only Qiao's mother and a caretaker, Sister-in-law Li, live in the villa.

Sister-in-law Li was watering the flowers in the yard when she heard the sound of cars outside the gate of the villa and turned around. She saw that the car belonged to Qiao Weihuan, and hurriedly put down the kettle in her hand and opened the door of the villa in surprise, "Miss, you're back!" ”

Qiao Weihuan, who got out of the car, nodded, "Sister-in-law Li, how is my mother doing?" ”

Sister-in-law Li said happily: "Madame's condition has been very good recently, she has been sober a lot, and she often talks to me about Miss's childhood." ”

Qiao Weihuan felt a pain in her heart, and let out a faint "um". She entered the villa, went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Qiao's mother lying on the rocking chair with her eyes closed, lazily basking in the sun, looking peaceful and serene.

Qiao Weihuan walked in lightly, closed the gently swaying window, put Qiao's mother's arm hanging outside the armrest on her knees, and covered her with a thin blanket.

After doing all this, Qiao Weihuan quietly looked at Qiao's mother's face for a while, and felt that it was indeed a lot more rosy than before. She wanted to let Qiao's mother sleep for a while, and was about to go out quietly, when Qiao's mother suddenly opened her eyes slowly.

Qiao's mother, who had just woken up, was a little confused, and her not-so-brilliant eyes were full of confusion.

Qiao Wei's heart jumped, tightened his fingers, and called, "Mom." ”

Qiao's mother, who heard the voice, was a little more energetic, "It's Huan'er who is back." ”

Qiao's mother's "Huan'er" made Qiao Weihuan breathe a sigh of relief, squatted down beside Qiao's mother, and held her thin hand, Qiao Weihuan whispered: "It's me, I'm back." ”

"When did you come back?" Qiao's mother asked with a smile, "Don't call me when you come back." Hungry or not? Mom made you something to eat? ”

Qiao's mother sat up from the rocking chair, it seemed that she was really going to cook, Qiao Weihuan hurriedly supported her, "Mom, I just had breakfast, and I'm not hungry now, you can sleep for a while." ”

"Breakfast?" Qiao's mother was stunned, turned her head to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened her mouth.

"Ah, it's morning......"

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, she didn't know what point in time Qiao's mother was thinking now, but she knew that it would be no good to let Qiao's mother think about it again. She lowered her head, leaned against Qiao's mother's lap, and rubbed it gently like a kitten: "Mom, the weather is good today, shall we go outing?" It's been a long time since I've been quietly playing in the wilderness, and I don't know what the mountain has become. ”

Qiao's mother's attention was pulled back by Qiao Weihuan, and her ethereal eyes fell to the ground suddenly, and she said helplessly: "How old are you, and you are still coquettish." ”

"You're my mother, if I don't cheat with you, who else can I lie with?" Qiao Weihuan shook Qiao's mother's hand, and was very shameless and cute: "Then will you accompany me?" ”

Qiao's mother pinched her daughter's face dotingly, "Okay, good, mom listens to you." ”

Qiao Wei smiled happily and was about to stand up, when he suddenly found that Qiao's mother's demeanor had changed.

Qiao's mother, who was kind a second ago, opened her eyes wide without warning, and her face suddenly turned pale.

As if she had seen the past through the air, she lifted the airtight black curtain and fell into the basement like a demon cave.

The darkness that covered the sky, the sticky and humid air, the slow sound of dripping water and dripping blood, enveloped all the senses of Qiao's mother in an instant.

She opened her mouth wide and cried out loudly, but not a single syllable could come out of her throat. She pinched her throat, trying to squeeze out a word, hoping that someone outside would hear her......

No way!

Can't be heard!

It's not people out there, it's a living nightmare!

……

Qiao's mother was stubbornly picking at her face, her bare nails leaving several blinding reds on her face, and the strange screams in her throat contained 100,000 terrified pain.

Qiao Weihuan almost bounced up from the ground, and she pulled Qiao's mother's hand in horror. But Qiao's mother, who was in a state of mental collapse again, suddenly let go again, and her survival instinct drove her to keep struggling, resisting all people and things that approached her, and waving her limbs wildly. Qiao Weihuan bit her lip, endured the pain on her face, body, and legs, and tried her best to press Qiao's mother's body, shouting one after another: "Mom, Mom!" Wake up! ”

Qiao's mother's movements paused, her gray eyes were silent for a moment, and just when Qiao Weihuan thought she was going to wake up, Qiao's mother suddenly struggled more violently, and the screams from her mouth were extremely miserable, instantly penetrating the entire villa!

Qiao's mother, who was delirious, had too much strength, and fell off the rocking chair with a "plop", and even Qiao Weihuan, who was entangled, fell to the ground.

There was a sharp pain in his knees, followed by a piercing pain in his forehead.

Qiao's mother lay on the ground, casually touched the swept paper box, and smashed it directly on Qiao Weihuan's head!

Qiao Weihuan was stunned, and it was dark for a short time in front of her, she pounced on Qiao's mother with her intuition, hugged Qiao's mother, who was still screaming, in her arms, and shouted: "Sister-in-law Li, hurry up and get a tranquilizer!" ”

Sister-in-law Li heard the sound upstairs and knew that Qiao's mother was sick again, she ran upstairs, and she didn't even have time to catch her breath, so with Qiao Weihuan's help, she skillfully injected Qiao's mother with a tranquilizer.

Qiao's mother struggled for a while before gradually quieting down.

After Sister-in-law Li and Qiao Weihuan carried Qiao's mother to bed together, they wiped the sweat on their heads, raised their eyes and saw Qiao Weihuan's paper-like face, and said worriedly: "Miss, you have blood on your head, let me give you some potion." ”

Qiao Weihuan shook her head, she looked at the sleeping Qiao's mother in a daze, and said softly: "Sister-in-law Li, I will go to other provinces to film in a few days, I'm afraid I will be ...... for the time being." It's not coming. When I am not there, I have to trouble Sister-in-law Li to be more careful, and notify me immediately if there is any situation. ”

Sister-in-law Li couldn't bear to say: "Miss, you also know Madame's illness, sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad, it's not because you come to her that she gets sick, don't take it to heart." ”

Qiao Weihuan barely pulled out a smile, turned stiffly, and left the bedroom.

When she saw her daughter, Qiao's mother occasionally thought of that man and remembered everything in the past.

That dark time, an obscure and terrifying half of his life.

And that shameful past, since it can't be completely cut off, she can only cover it up, and no one can mention it again.

She didn't want to have anything to do with He Zhengxiao, because she was afraid that more people would know about this past.

But she herself is the invisible hand that lifts this fig leaf.

Maybe she shouldn't have left Manchester in the first place, but let Qiao's mother go by herself......

Qiao Weihuan's mind was in a mess, and he walked aimlessly on the path, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had walked near the Mo family's old house.

Mrs. Mo lives in the old house of the Mo family, and the villa where she and Qiao's mother live is in the same villa area, and the two families are not far apart. It is also because of this that the old lady of the Mo family met Qiao Weihuan, and after several contacts, she felt that Qiao Weihuan was a very good child, so she would vigorously promote the marriage between the Qiao family and the Mo family.

Qiao Weihuan touched her forehead, her tentacles were sticky, thinking that her face must not look good, so she won't visit Old Madam Mo today.

She shuffled her heavy steps in the opposite direction, and it wasn't long before her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Qiao Weihuan raised his head sluggishly, recognized it for a while, and suddenly said, "Mo Xilin, are you going back to the old mansion today?" ”

Mo Xilin's face was gloomy, and his frowning brows became even more entangled when he saw the wound on Qiao Weihuan's forehead, "What's wrong with your forehead?" ”

Qiao Weihuan blinked, and was about to touch his forehead again, but was stopped by Mo Xilin, and said slowly: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it." ”

Moxilin stared at her for a moment, suppressed all his emotions, and let go of his hand.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need." Qiao Weihuan tugged at the corners of her mouth, she really couldn't laugh, so she had to wave her hand, "I'm really fine." ”

Without saying a word, Moxie walked back to the car and pulled the door open, "You'd better go and see the wound on your face." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't want to bother any more, so she followed him into the car. She didn't have the strength to speak now, and when she got into the car, she shrank back on the passenger seat and looked at her fingertips in extraordinary silence.

Mo Xilin didn't have anything to say to her, and in this case, there was no chat. He pulled his collar irritably, honked his horn when he met a car halfway, and his face was very ugly.

When he heard Mo Xilin's whistle for the Nth time, Qiao Weihuan finally glanced at him in a daze, "My bag was forgotten in the old mansion, can you borrow my mobile phone?" ”

Mo Xilin took out his phone from his pocket, unlocked the fingerprint lock and handed it over.

Qiao Weihuan said "thank you" in a muffled voice, and took a look at it, it was a Weibo page. Just wanted to turn off Weibo, the words "Qiao Weihuan: Butterfly was originally a flower butterfly" suddenly appeared in his sight.

Click on the topic page, and a photo immediately comes into view.

The photo shows a man and a woman, the man is in a straight suit, the woman is wearing a long red dress, the two are intimate, and they look like they are kissing.