Chapter 1233: Warm Picture

Qin Jian stared at An Yin tightly, his brows slowly tightened.

She has been by his side for more than ten years, and he has watched her grow up little by little, and he thought that he was very familiar with her.

Suddenly, he found that she was a mystery to him.

A mystery that he can't understand.

"What did you do to me?" Qin Jian raised An Yin's chin and looked directly into her eyes.

"I didn't do anything. It's just that suddenly there is a thought, you can't see me. "An Yin didn't want to hide it from him, and he couldn't hide it.

"That's it?" Qin Jian frowned.

An Yin nodded.

"Why is this happening?"

"I don't know." An Yin didn't understand what was going on, "Just now, you really couldn't see me?" ”

Qin Jian didn't answer, staring at her eyes, "You take what you did just now, do it again." ”

An Yin also wanted to know what was going on.

Like just now, he looked at Qin Jian's eyes and was silent for some pictures and texts.

The heart said, "You can't see me." ”

After speaking, he saw Qin Jian's eyes staring at her tightly.

"Can you see me?"

"I can see it."

“……”

An Yin was stunned.

Doesn't work?

An Yin readjusted the order of the glyphs that she had just acquiesced, and finally fixed it on the word 'month'.

Raised his eyes to look into Qin Jian's eyes.

Qin Jian suddenly saw An Yin's eyes blooming with flowers, and then there was a moment of blankness in his mind, and in this instant, everything in the world seemed to disappear in his eyes.

He had a previous precedent, and although he was frightened, he didn't have any panic, and looked at An Yin's location calmly.

An Yin's figure soon resurfaced in front of him.

Sure enough, it's one of the advanced hypnotics—illusion!

He was strong-willed, and no one's illusion had ever worked for him.

And the illusion she unleashed could make him feel it.

It's so powerful.

Anyin, what the hell are you?

Qin Jian's eyebrows slowly frowned.

An Yin looked at Qin Jian's compelling gaze, and suddenly the blood in her chest surged, making her uncomfortable, the longer she looked at him, the more uncomfortable it became, and finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Warm blood splattered on Qin Jian's face.

Qin Jian was taken aback.

"Anyin!"

An Yin wanted to smile at him and tell him not to worry, but there was chaos in his mind, and Qin Jian's face in front of him became blurred.

The smile on the corner of his mouth just appeared, and then it disappeared.

"Anyin, how are you?"

An Yin heard Qin Jian's voice, but the voice seemed to become extremely distant, she wanted to answer, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Another woman's anxious voice rang out.

She opened her eyes and saw a woman and a boy lying on their stomachs in the hole above their heads.

"Yinyin, you must remember the words that your mother taught you to read before, you must remember them, and you must remember that the last word is 'month'."

The woman swept the leaves off the pit and whispered in her mouth: "Anyin, baby, please, you must wait for your mother to come back, don't cry, don't cry." ”

The image fades from my mind.

An Yin suddenly understood, it turned out that when reading those pictures and texts silently, the last one must be the word 'month'.

Suddenly, another scene came to mind.

She seemed to get smaller, clinging to the crib fence.

In front of the crib, a little boy is teasing her with a toy.

The woman sat beside them, looking at them tenderly.

They couldn't see their faces clearly, but An Yin could feel their expressions.

The warmth of the picture made her feel like crying.