"You give me another bared tooth!"

Job: "Wangwang...... "Just try it!"

While fighting with Fu Er, the dog squeezed towards Qiao Wan's side, humming and chirping.

Qiao Wan smiled helplessly, and continued to soothefully follow its fur: "I can't take you back, I'll frighten my grandfather." ”

"Boom-"

"Alright, go down." Qiao Wan pinched its ears and threatened in a low voice: "If you are disobedient again, I will let Fu Xingzhi clean you up." ”

Dogs understand human nature, not to mention dogs who were frightened by Fu Xingzhi.

Hearing the words "Fu Xingzhi", Job immediately stood up and jumped out of the car like a desperate escape.

Qiao Wan smiled so much that her eyes were crooked, she looked at the driver, and said softly: "Drive!" ”

staring at Qiao Wan's car leaving, Qiao Bu immediately lay on the ground like a frosted eggplant and refused to move again.

Fu Er rubbed its head and said with a smile: "If you can get so close to Miss Qiao, you will be content." When Fu Shao comes back tomorrow, you will only be worthy of squatting at the door to watch the house. ”

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Back at Song's house, as soon as Qiao Wan finished washing, Song Zhicheng walked in.

"Girl, I'll take you somewhere."

Qiao Wan obediently followed behind Song Zhicheng and followed him to the attic on the top floor.

Song Zhicheng gave her the key and said in a low voice: "The attic is full of your mother's things, I thought about it for a long time, and I think it's better to give it to you." ”

"Mommy's stuff?" Qiao Wan took the key, opened the door of the attic, and saw that many things were neatly stacked inside.

Mom's stuff was well protected by my grandfather.

Qiao Wan looked around, and there seemed to be nothing important except for clothes, some jewelry, and books.

"I remember that my mother has the habit of writing a diary......" Qiao Wan turned his head and looked at Song Zhicheng seriously: "Grandpa, is my mother's diary still there?" ”

"She does have a diary." Song Zhicheng's expression was sad: "But I searched for a lot of places, and I wanted to find the mastermind who hurt her from it, but I couldn't find it." ”

Qiao Wan's hope of gas was extinguished, and he sighed lightly: "Grandpa, you go and rest first, I want to see these things again." ”

After Song Zhicheng left, Qiao Wan hugged all the books on the bookshelf and flipped them one by one.

Mom likes to put things in her books, maybe she will make new discoveries.

But what followed was disappointment.

I flipped through nearly half of the book, but I still found nothing.

Probably not!

Just as Qiao Wan was about to put the book back on the shelf, a book suddenly slipped out of his hand and scattered to the ground.

A mutilated photograph fell out of it and landed at her feet.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment and picked up the photo, only to find that it was a photo of her mother wearing a wedding dress.

The time was twenty-two years ago.

My grandfather said that my mother and the Gu family were only engaged and did not hold a wedding, so how could they take wedding photos?

Song Nian in the photo has exquisite makeup, but he stared at the camera expressionlessly, without the slightest joy.

There should have been a man next to her, but the man's picture had been cut out.

Qiao Wan flipped through the back of the photo and saw a line of words written in strong handwriting: ...... Love Song Nian for a lifetime!

The name of the person in front of it was cut out along with the photo.

Underneath this line, there is a paragraph: X-N!

X-N？

N is reading, Qiao Wan can guess it.

But what is X?

In Gu Tingshen's three words, none of them are related to X.

It's not Gu Tingshen, who else will it be?

Could it be that the man missing from the photo is the culprit who ruined his mother back then?