Jiang Qi looked at him deeply.

Didn't miss the title from his mouth... Jojo!

His thin lips pursed into a straight line of displeasure.

Su Hexu set his eyes on Jiang Qi with questions and doubts.

An Mian introduced on the side: "This is Jiang Qi, is..."

She hesitated, wondering what identity to use to introduce him, and finally added, "It's a friend of Miss." ”

"Jiang Qi~" Su Hexu nodded knowingly, and glanced at him with an interesting look.

Jiang Qi's face was flat, and he didn't care about the gaze he cast.

Su Hexu walked up to Qiao Yining, first helped her bandage her wound, and then stuffed a pill into her mouth, Yun Qingfeng said lightly: "Okay, leave someone here to guard, I'll go downstairs to drink tea, and notify me when I wake up in a while." ”

Jiang Qi saw that he had completed it in two steps, and slightly twisted his eyebrows and asked, "That's okay?" ”

Su Hexu shook the bottle of pills in his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said proudly: "This is an ancestral elixir, which can cure all diseases, one pill is enough." ”

An Mian was next to him without dismantling the table: "Who said that, the last time Miss was injected with the drug is almost the fourth month, and you have not made any progress at all." ”

Su Hexu was anxious, glaring at her, as if he was looking at an ignorant child, "If there is no progress, I will definitely be able to give it to Qiao Qiao before the fifteenth." ”

Jiang Qi's eyes flowed faintly, and he was silent and did not speak.

Su Hexu was very thirsty all the way, so he said that he was going downstairs.

Leave An Mian and Jiang Qi behind, and decide who will stay to take care of Qiao Yining.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Qi said lightly: "I'll look at her." ”

An Mian thought to himself, they kissed and kissed, and they were on it. There is nothing to worry about leaving the young lady here, and he nodded, "Then the young lady is awake, you tell us." ”

"Hmm."

After the peaceful sleep leaves.

Jiang Qi stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping appearance of the woman on the bed with her eyes closed, he bent down and re-covered the corners of the quilt.

Eyes swept around the bedroom.

Finally, a faint, and somewhat inquiring gaze, fell on the cabinet last time.

I remember the last photo he hadn't seen clearly.

He strode over, and saw that in the cabinet, the picture frame was still in its place last time.

She probably didn't expect him to come to her room a second time.

Jiang Qi's dark eyes stared deeply at the photo frame for a few seconds, and there was a bit of complexity and hesitation in his eyes.

Finally, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qiao Yining, who was still sleeping.

Cautiously stooped down to find a delicate key from the wooden box on her bedside table, and unlocked the cabinet.

Took out the frame.

The front photo of the photo frame is a personal photo of her smiling like a flower, taken with bright sunshine.

And the point is... Behind.

Jiang Qi flipped over the back and took out a photo he was holding.

When you see a group photo on a photo.

The appearance of the two made his pupils shrink, and his eyes turned into turbulent waves, and he couldn't hide his shock.

One man and one woman.

The girl's face looked young and innocent, without makeup, tilting her head, smiling sweetly and lovely, probably seventeen or eighteen years old.

The young man standing next to her, his thin black hair covering his pale eyebrows, did not look at the camera, but looked down at the girl next to him with a sideways face.

Dressed in prison uniforms, there is an indescribable gloomy and decadent dark atmosphere.

That side face, for Jiang Qi, is definitely the face he has seen many times in his life.

Because he looks exactly like him.

But he didn't remember taking this picture......