Chapter 212: Taught by a Little Fool

"How do I know if what you say is true or false!" Huan Yan still has some sense: "I don't even know who you are." ”

"Miss Yan, there is only one chance, if you grasp it, Qiao Qiao will not only be able to find it, but also be a lively person, otherwise it will ......"

He sneered: "Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen!" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Miss Yan, I'll give you three days to think about it, during which I will send you a courier to prove that what I said has some credibility, call me after you think about it, I'll wait for you."

After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone, Huan Yan held the phone, her eyebrows frowned, and at the same time, a fire of hope ignited in her heart, which made her instantly full of strength.

In the past five years, someone finally told her with certainty that Qiao Qiao was still alive.

"Knock knock ......" There was a knock at the door, followed by Lin Zheng's anxious voice: "Huan Yan, are you inside?" ”

Huan Yan stood up from the ground, the wound on her neck had scabbed, but there was still a slight chill, reminding her of her identity.

She smiled wryly, took the sticky notes from the table and put them in her pocket, walked to the door and opened the door.

In the dim environment, she saw the deep care in Lin Zheng's eyes: "Huan Yan, are you okay?" ”

Huan Yan slightly lowered the emotions in his heart, and only asked coldly: "How do you know that I am here." ”

"I ...... I inquired about ......" Lin Zheng was a little weak-hearted.

"You're stalking me?"

The phoenix eyes full of chill raised their eyes: "Why are you following me?" I'm just a regular tenant, and the rent I owe has been paid off. ”

"I'm not...... I didn't ......" Lin Zheng was a little incoherent.

Huan Yan lowered his head and said coldly: "I have already found a house, and I will move out in the next few days." ”

After finishing speaking, she flashed sideways past Lin Zheng and walked out quickly.

Lin Zheng caught up with her steps: "Huan Yan, I'll take you home, my car ......"

Huan Yan clenched his fists and turned back and said coldly: "Don't follow me anymore!" ”

Lin Zheng was stunned, she was standing in the bright light, and the blood marks on her neck were very dazzling, which made Lin Zheng's heart rise instantly.

But touching her cold and unfamiliar gaze, Lin Zheng opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

Huan Yan resolutely turned around and walked forward in his distressed and self-reproachful expression.

Lin Zheng still stubbornly followed her downstairs and watched her get into a taxi.

In the rearview mirror, Huan Yan saw Lin Zheng driving the black Land Rover not far away, and from time to time he recalled the words of the eighth child and the strange man in his mind.

"I know you've found a new backer, but that kid isn't a simple person......"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I can help you find the person you're looking for......"

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In the early morning, An Xiaoxiao was woken up by a lively and pleasant piano sound, and when she opened her eyes, the sun was shining through the gauze curtains.

This scene made her in a trance, as if she had returned to her high school days, when her mother made breakfast, played piano music and cleaned up, and she got up slowly, ate breakfast, and went to school to the beautiful piano music......

It was a slow time, but it was warm.

An Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and got up, and her mind began to churn some distant past.

Speaking of which, piano music seems to have always been the standard in Shimizuju, and at breakfast, lunch and dinner, my mother always plays piano music, which she says her father loves to listen to.

Father!

This word is almost zero in Ann's small impression, she has not seen her father since she can remember, nor has she seen a photo of their family of three, or even a photo of her father.

She didn't know what he looked like, but her mother always said that she looked alike with her father.

An Xiaoxiao stood up in front of the mirror, the slim girl winked at her, she smiled and whispered, "Dad, hello wow." ”

She tied her long hair into a ponytail and stepped on her slippers to go downstairs, her gaze fixed on the floor-to-ceiling window at the turn of the stairs.

In front of the white piano, the man was dressed in white, and his ten fingers were dexterously swimming on the black and white keys.

His always cold and resolute facial features added a bit of softness, his short inky hair flew at the roots, and the morning light seemed to make his whole person ethereal and beautiful.

An Xiaoxiao only felt that her heart was pounding, and it seemed that a magical string was gently fluctuating.

At this moment, she really wanted the picture in front of her to become eternal, so she took out her mobile phone and really took a photo very religiously.

The last note fell, Jiang Muye looked up, An Xiaoxiao was standing on the stairs with a sluggish face, her bright eyes became clearer, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her face was full of spring......

Jiang Muye hooked his lips at her: "What do you look at so fascinating." ”

An Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, blushed, lowered her head and walked over step by step: "Makino, you play the piano very well." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Muye replied lightly: "A little fool taught me." ”

"Huh?" An Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered what her grandfather said about the girl he brought home, she pursed her lips and asked, "Childhood sweetheart?" ”

Jiang Muye looked at her with an unpredictable expression: "She thinks so." ”

Scold! Scold! Scold!

Just now, he must have been blind to feel that he was so handsome that there was no one before and no one after him!

"I'm going to make breakfast, what do you want to eat!" Ann's small tone instantly stiffened.

Jiang Muye smiled and tapped her head: "Whatever." ”

An Xiaoxiao snorted and turned around to leave, but Jiang Muye called out to her: "You seem to have secretly taken a picture of me just now." ”

An Xiaoxiao was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and was still a little reluctant in her heart, and finally threw the phone to him with a pout: "Take it and delete it, who is rare!" ”

Then she turned and walked away, her back in silent protest.

Jiang Muye chuckled lowly, the phone turned in a circle in the palm of his hand, and when he got it, he realized that An Xiaoxiao had actually set a password.

However, this kind of pediatric nine-grid password made it easy for him to crack it, and then he entered his fingerprints under the fingerprint unlock identification.

Just as she was about to open her photo album, a call came into her phone, from Yu Lin.

Jiang Muye looked up at the kitchen, and An Xiaoxiao was cutting tomatoes at the cooking table with his back to him, as if he was making a sandwich.

He thought for a moment and took the initiative to answer: "Mom, I'm Makino." ”

Yu Lin was stunned: "Oh, Muye, it's small." ”

She ...... While making breakfast, we recently stayed in Shimizui and didn't let the chef come. Jiang Muye explained.

"Oh, that's right." Yu Lin smiled: "Little kid hasn't caused you any trouble lately, has he?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Muye replied simply, and then said after a while: "Doctor Qin called me yesterday and said that you are recovering well, and I hope you will go over a few more times, and he will continue to help you recuperate." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you, Makino." Yu Lin thanked him very politely.

After being silent for a moment, Jiang Muye asked, "Mom, what is the matter with you looking for Xiaoxiao?" Do you want me to call her? ”

"No, no, no."

Yu Lin smiled: "It's not a big deal, it's just that she asked me some time ago about living in Qingshui when you were a child, but this kid seems to have forgotten that it was you...... It's no surprise that she was only about five years old at the time, so she would remember it so clearly. ”

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