If I had to say it, it was that when she was younger, she looked gentle, but now she is much meaner.

As for Zhong Ming's father, Chen Xinyao couldn't really see it, because his part of the photo had been scratched, and it was obviously artificial.

It seems that every family has its own unsatisfactory, Chen Xinyao pondered.

Further down, there are no more family photos of Zhong Ming, there are not even a few normal photos, some are just taken by others, he should have been a teenager at that time, but his eyes were very ruthless and full of anger.

I don't know why, seeing Zhong Ming like this, Chen Xinyao didn't feel scared at all, but was very distressed.

At the age of the flowering season, you must have experienced something to become like this! Just like her.

Chen Xinyao sighed and continued to scroll down, but the next second, she was stunned in place.

If she could do it all over again, she would rather she be blind and see nothing.

Once people have feelings, it is like having a weakness, longing to be strong and chic, but unconsciously becoming hypocritical, sensitive, and suspicious.

This is beyond human control.

And at this moment, Chen Xinyao is facing such a situation.

The movements of the people in the photo are not intimate, just standing together, and even Zhong Ming's expression is faint, without the slightest gaffe, but you can see the slightly curved corners of his mouth and his doting face.

And the delicate girl next to her was something she had never seen before.

The girl smiled heartily, covering her lips with her hands, revealing only a pair of fawn-like eyes, Zhong Ming stood on the grass, and the girl seemed to be shy and wanted to hide by his side, and the person who captured the picture was also very powerful, and just filmed this scene.

When she took out the photo, she saw that the time and place were written on the back, and even the people.

"Ling Xiran."

Chen Xinyao silently recited the name in her mouth, and suddenly felt a little sad in her heart.

She had always thought that this man belonged to her completely, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Reason told her that if she didn't want to make herself sad, she would close this album immediately, but sometimes people are cheap, and she shook her hand and opened the next one.

In the photo, the girl broke her leg, and the boy picked her up, with some reproach on his face, and the girl stuck out her tongue and begged for mercy.

Just looking at the photos, Chen Xinyao can already imagine the scene at that time, I am afraid it is also a young and frivolous, unforgettable past!

At that time, the days were so beautiful and happy that it was a sin to disturb.

Chen Xinyao looked at the photo blankly, and an irrepressible feeling of sympathy suddenly surged in her chest, and there was even a growing trend.

It turned out that Zhong Ming was not only so good to her alone, he also once put his whole feelings on another woman.

Chen Xinyao knew that she shouldn't care about the past, after all, who hasn't passed yet?

As long as it's before.

Although she comforted herself like this, it was not of much use, and the vinegar jar in her heart was overturned, and she couldn't be happy anyway.

There are too many photos in the back, although it is not physical intimacy, but it can be seen that the two people have an innate tacit understanding.

At the end, the tears that Chen Xinyao had been holding back finally couldn't help but flow out, and a round teardrop fell and smashed right on Zhong Ming's expressionless face.

Chen Xinyao was stunned for a moment, and only after reacting did she sniff, her heart was also sour and unbearable.

She complained to Zhong Ming, why did she make her so embarrassed, but what she blamed more was actually herself, why was she still so fragile after going through so many things?

She had thought that she wanted to know about his past and would naturally accept it, but she couldn't at all.

Even she knew that her current mentality was wrong, but there was no way to suppress it.

Because she wasn't sure if Zhong Ming kept these photos now, and even put them in such an important position, was because he hadn't actually forgotten the person in the photos at all.

She was reluctant to share this man with anyone, both physical and psychological.

The thought of that terrible possibility made her breath seem to stagnate, and she couldn't breathe at all.

Chen Xinyao wiped away her tears and walked out of the bedroom, fortunately, there was no one else in the Zhong family's old mansion except Fu Bo, and no one would see her ugliness.

In the afternoon, Zhong Ming returned to Zhong's house with a tired body.

In order not to think of the thing that Chen Xinyao refused, Zhong Ming frantically used work to numb himself, but it had no substantive effect.

He still remembered the woman's seemingly fearful face again and again, and he couldn't help but wonder himself, was it really that scary to marry him?

In the end, I was restless, and I couldn't do my work anymore, but I read several reports wrong.

Zhong Ming threw the documents aside irritably, thinking that he had left her first this morning, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.