He Yansheng thought about it, and Ye Qinghuan's face immediately appeared in his mind.

He frowned, glanced at Johnny with some annoyance, and there was a nameless anger in his heart.

He reached out and pushed Johnny hard, and shouted in an unkind tone: "You get me up quickly!" ”

Qiao Ni slept soundly, and when she heard He Yansheng's serious shout, her heart suddenly tightened, and she opened her eyes a little reluctantly to take a look, and then immediately changed to a flattering smile.

She drilled into He Yansheng's body, but was pushed away by He Yansheng with a palm.

"You won't be allowed to appear in front of me again! You're just a tool for me to vent, but I don't necessarily see it, if I wasn't drunk, would this happen to you? ”

He Yansheng was angry in his heart, and coldly mocked: "You get out of here now!" ”

Qiao Ni's heart was blocked when she heard this, and her face darkened slightly, but then she smiled, and a pair of hands swam on He Yansheng's body, and then she threw a wink and said with a smile: "I think you are reluctant, otherwise, how can you do this kind of thing with me again and again?" Don't worry, I'll do better next time! ”

After that, Qiao Ni got up, deliberately made some head-scratching movements when getting dressed, and slowly stepped away with small steps under He Yansheng's serious expression.

The outside door was gently closed, but He Yansheng's mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

He pondered Jonny's words, thoughtful.

On the other side, Ye Qinghuan lay on the sofa for a long time, and when her emotions were completely calmed down, she got up and glanced at her phone.

Wen Xunli?

An inexplicable thought burst out of her mind, and she had a strong desire to find Wen Xunli immediately and explain these things clearly.

She hurriedly got up and rushed to Wen Xunli's company, with an inexplicable expectation in her heart.

Soon she got out of the car and walked towards Wen Xunli's company step by step, her mood was very complicated.

Ye Qinghuan drafted several opening statements in his mind, and the closer he got to Wen Xunli's office, the more nervous he became.

Fang Munan came to find Wen Xunli today, and when he saw that his face was not very good, he walked behind him mischievously and covered his eyes.

"Do you remember how often we played this game when we were kids? At that time, you always mistook me and always thought of me as my brother. Fang Munan put his head to Wen Xunli's ear and said with a gentle smile.

Thinking of those good memories in the past, Wen Xunli couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and his mood was much better.

"Yes, how happy we were then, the three of us were together every day." Wen Xunli broke Fang Mu Nan's palm, pulled her to his side, and looked at Fang Mu carefully

Nan's hand.

"You said that your brother's hands are exactly the same as yours, even the lines on his hands are almost the same, and the lines on his fingers seem to be the same."

"yes, I think it's weird! This may be God's connection to our brother and sister, but it's funny to say, in fact, my brother ......."

Ye Qinghuan walked to Wen Xunli's office, stretched out his hand and was about to push the door, when he heard the sound of talking in the room, he immediately retracted his hand.

She looked inside through the crack in the door, and just happened to see Wen Xunli and Fang Munan holding hands and smiling at each other.

Ye Qinghuan's heart beat slightly, and an indescribable uncomfortable feeling suddenly emerged.

She swallowed and turned around to hesitate whether to go in.

If you go in now, won't it bother them?

But if he didn't go in, Ye Qinghuan had a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

After thinking about it, Ye Qinghuan sighed and planned to leave.

She had barely taken two steps when there was a creaking sound of the door opening.

Fang Mu Nan and Wen Xunli were talking, thinking of the past, and also thinking of Fang Mu Nan's brother, and the two of them wanted to go and see him.

The two of them pushed the door one after the other, and both of them froze in place.

Why is this woman here again?

Fang Munan was a little annoyed.

She was about to tell Wen Xunli to leave quickly, but when she looked up, she saw a glimmer of light in Wen Xunli's eyes.

Fang Munan's original good mood disappeared all of a sudden, and a trace of anger rose in his heart, and he panicked.

But then she calmed down again, walked forward with a smile, and asked with a pretending to be concerned: "Qinghuan, you are here, how is Mr. He?" I've heard he's been traveling for business lately. ”

At the mention of He Yansheng, Wen Xunli's original smile suddenly stiffened.

He glanced coldly at Ye Qinghuan, who was standing in front of him with his head bowed, and felt a trace of annoyance in his heart.

"I still have something to do, I'll go first!" Wen Xunli frowned and was a little angry, and without waiting for Ye Qinghuan to answer, he turned around and left.

Wen Xun's back was chic and extremely neat, and he didn't want to stop for a single step.

The scene was a little embarrassing all of a sudden, Fang Munan said sorry a little apologetically, and then hurriedly chased after him.

She ran to Wen Xunli, stopped him, looked at him a little apologetically, and then showed a trace of uneasiness and sadness in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

"You just got angry, did I say something wrong?" Fang Munan looked at Wen Xunli aggrievedly, squeezed his hands a little uneasily, and then lowered his eyebrows.

Wen Xunli sighed and shook his head: "It's okay, let's go quickly, it's going to close later!" ”

Ye Qinghuan stood behind the two of them, watched the two of them leave side by side, stayed in place for a while, felt a little sad in his heart, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and then wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye.

Then she sighed, shrugged her shoulders and comforted herself with an indifferent look: "It's okay, maybe he doesn't need my thank you at all." ”

After returning home, Ye Qinghuan was a little confused, lying on the bed without changing his clothes, just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wen Xunli and Fang Munan returned home after seeing her brother in the cemetery, and they always felt a little worried in their hearts, and they thought of Ye Qinghuan from time to time.

At this time, he felt that he was in such a hurry in the company just now, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Calm down and think about it, maybe Ye Qinghuan just wanted to explain to him.

Thinking like this, he became even more restless, pacing back and forth in the room, holding his mobile phone and looking at it over and over again, waiting for Ye Qinghuan to send him a message to explain.

Tired at the end, Wen Xunli sat on the sofa and rested for a while with half-squinted eyes.

During this period, he woke up several times, and every time he woke up, he was the first to take a look at his phone.

There are still a few messages in the phone......

Early the next morning, Ye Qinghuan got up before it was light.

She rubbed her aching shoulders, looked at the sky outside, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that Ye Qingchen's birthday had arrived.

Ye Qinghuan stretched his waist, hurriedly washed up, cleaned himself up again, and chose a plain skirt that he didn't usually wear much to wear on his body.

Since there is a birthday party today, there must be a lot of things, so she should go back early to help.

Half an hour later, Ye Qinghuan got out of the taxi with a gift in his hand, looked up at the home where he had lived for so long, and felt a little emotion in his heart.

The door outside opened, Ye Qinghuan poked his head and looked inside, the room was quiet, and there was no one.

"Early in the morning?" Ye Qinghuan changed his shoes and shouted inside.

No one answered her, and it seemed that the family was out now, and it was supposed to be to buy ingredients or something.

Ye Qinghuan put the gift on the shoe cabinet at the door, stood in the living room for two seconds, and looked at her mother's room.

Her mother died young, and when she got married, the family didn't give him much time to clean up.

And her father wouldn't let her bring these things at the time, so she didn't take any of her mother's relics.

Thinking of her mother, Ye Qinghuan sighed, feeling a little sad in her heart.

She walked slowly towards her mother's room, pushed open the door, and suddenly there was a musty smell in the room, and when she looked up, it was covered with dust as far as she could see.

It seemed that no one had cleaned up this room for a long time, Ye Qinghuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable panic in his heart, and slowly walked in and walked around.

The door of the closet in the room was open, and the clothes inside seemed to have been touched, and those clothes had been flipped to the ground, and no one cared about them, and they had accumulated a thick layer of dust.

The drawers in the room also seemed to have been turned over, and the miscellaneous things fell on the floor and were in a mess.

Ye Qinghuan walked over and cleaned up those things one by one, then found a rag and wiped all the tables and chairs in the room.

Just as I was about to clean up the drawer, several photos fell out of one of the notebooks in the drawer.

The photograph was already slightly yellowed, and the small piece of paper had her mother's smiling face printed on it.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes moistened all of a sudden, and he squatted down and carefully picked up those photos and put them in his bag.

These photos were taken when her mother was young, and when her mother smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was picturesque, and she was a great beauty.

After packing everything up, Ye Qinghuan looked for it again, and found that there were not many things left by her mother, except for these photos, there were only a few slightly tattered books left.

Ye Qinghuan looked at the room that had been simply cleaned up, and was about to leave, when there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps outside.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Ye Qinghuan's heart tightened slightly.

She subconsciously turned her head to take a look, and her hands were numb with fright.

The footsteps stopped, squeaked, and the door to the mother's room was pushed open, and a tall figure stood in the doorway.

Ye Qinghuan saw the face that appeared in front of him, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he subconsciously shouted: "Qin Yufeng!" ”