It was late at night, Qin Shiyi was sitting alone in the office, except for a yellow light on the table, the entire space was pitch black, and there was a suffocating coldness everywhere.

He looked at the pile of monitors on the table that had just been called back, and watched them over and over again, playing back and forth, as if he wanted to desperately deny something.

How could it be her, it shouldn't be.

The woman in the surveillance wore a black windbreaker and walked on the streets of Shenyang in July, wearing a cap and a mask.

The distance from the Bohua Hotel to Binhai Road is two streets, and Qin Shiyi is very sure that she walked from the hotel to the place where she agreed to meet the hacker.

Although I didn't see the face, I didn't see the shape, location, and ...... The motive for the crime is most likely Lin Qinglin.

Qin Shiyi didn't expect this to be the result, the little woman who had been in her heart for so long, could it be that she had slowly changed over time?

One is his responsible "family", and the other is the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life hand in, as if no matter how he tries to balance the relationship between the two, they are destined to hurt each other.

The heart is getting cold little by little, and the only happy memories of the past are slowly fading.

In the middle of the night, Lin Qinglin was asleep, and suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching her, and saw Qin Shiyi's figure sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment.

"Shi Yi?" Thinking that he was still dreaming, the next second he reached out and caressed Lin Qinglin's little face, and her confused expression when she first woke up was the most tempting.

His hand went from face to slender neck, then to her small hand, and finally squeezed it down with all his might.

"Ahh It hurts! The stinging pain in his wrist as if it was about to be pinched made Lin Qinglin sober up instantly, and he couldn't figure out the state at all, not knowing why he was here and why he was doing this.

"Lin Qinglin, do you also know the pain?" He thought she was living a mess for a long time, and she didn't even know what the pain was.

"Qin Shiyi, what are you talking about?" She couldn't understand a word.

"Why?"

"Can you make it clear? What did I do? ”

"Why find someone to send insulting text messages to Xue Qiao!" He can't forgive him for this.

knew that she was unhappy or even sad because she and Tang Xueqiao were going to hold a wedding, but the decision was made by himself, even if he was not satisfied with coming to him, why bother Xue Qiao.

"What text message? I don't understand what you're saying at all. He was at a loss for words, vaguely knowing that he had misunderstood something.

"Since Lin Qinglin dares to do it, he must dare to admit it."

"I don't even know what's going on, what do you want me to admit!" Angry enough to pick up a pillow and throw it at him.

“…… You really don't know anything? Qin Shiyi flashed a trace of hesitation in an instant, is it possible that it is really not her? But the next second he was saying that it was impossible - except for Lin Qinglin, no one else hated Tang Xueqiao so much.

"Forget it, do you want to tell me what happened?" Collected his emotions and looked at him helplessly.

Obviously, when they were in the United States, they were still in love, why did they feel so strange all of a sudden.

Qin Shiyi simply told Tang Xueqiao what had happened in the past two days, and always paid attention to her expression and reaction.

Lin Qinglin leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Qin Shiyi, her eyes did not escape for a moment, she was frank and did not do anything harmful, she just ...... It's just that after listening to it, there is an indescribable bitterness in my heart.

Because Tang Xueqiao had an accident, and she was the "sinner" who was most in line with the case, she didn't even need a chance to discern it, so the charge was forcibly pressed on her head.

"This must be a crime, right? Now that you've found human and physical evidence, isn't it good to call the police? "Why do you need him to go to such great lengths in the middle of the night to catch people?

"Lin Qinglin, don't joke with me at this time." Qin Shiyi didn't like her appearance at the moment, as if she was ...... It's really sad to the point of despair.

"I'm not kidding, if you decide it's me, then call the police and arrest me, and let the law judge whether I'm guilty or not." It's a lot more useful than her shouting "I am innocent" countless times.

“…… Don't think I won't dare to do that! ”

"I just know you dare, so I suggest you do it, if you don't think you can be ruthless...... It doesn't matter if I turn myself in. Leaning against the head of the bed, with a bit of casual laziness.

The heartache from the beginning has gradually eased, but fortunately, in addition to disappointment, it is still disappointment.

"I'll ask you one last time, did you do this?"

"I said it wasn't me, would you believe it?" Lin Qinglin smiled bitterly, he had his own set of judging criteria, and he had already convicted her of the crime in his heart, so why bother to ask more.

"Well, get some rest." Qin Shiyi didn't answer positively, just left a shallow kiss on her forehead and left.

His mind is very messy, and he needs to calm down now, so he rushed over so rashly today...... He's going too far.

Qin Shiyi came and went freely, but Lin Qinglin stayed awake all night until dawn, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she only felt ...... Physically and mentally exhausted.

……

She didn't wait for Qin Shiyi to deal with this matter, and she was still hesitant and immediately booked a ticket to Australia.

In short, Shen Yangcheng, she can't stay for a second.

After flying halfway around the world and changing into a heavy coat, Australia in July was already winter, and Lin Qinglin was still a little uncomfortable when he first got off the plane.

"Qinglin, here." Han Bochen, who was not far away, stood at the exit, he hadn't seen him for a while, he was still handsome and extraordinary.

"Australia is colder than I thought." Lin Qinglin rubbed her hands, a few hours ago she was still wearing a summer dress, and now she even wears a scarf.

"No matter how cold Australia is, that's it, it's not as perverted as Shenyang, hurry up and get in the car."

took her luggage, and soon the two got into the car.

"It's my first time in Sydney." Looking at the scenery outside the window, I feel extremely fresh, and sure enough, it is right to choose to go abroad for a walk.

"I'll show you around, Sydney is very nice."

Along the way, they only talked about the wind and snow, and avoided all the topics that would make people unhappy.

Han Bochen is so understanding, he understands some things without saying anything.

Lin Qinglin originally thought that he would arrange for her to live in a hotel, but he didn't expect it to be his villa in Sydney and his parents.

"Is this Qinglin? Welcome! Han's mother walked out of the house after hearing the sound of the car, but she was in her fifties and was well maintained, and the years did not leave too many traces on her face.

Han's mother smiled gently, and Lin Qinglin could somewhat understand where Han Bochen's good character came from.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Lin Qinglin, excuse me?"

"No, we've heard your name for a long time, and I'm grateful to you for taking care of our stinky boy for so long, hurry up and go into the house to say it's cold outside." Holding Lin Qinglin's hand that was frozen to no temperature, he immediately pulled her cordially towards the villa.

Han Bochen's home is very big and beautiful, the fireplace in the living room is very comfortable, although Han's father doesn't talk much, when he saw Lin Qinglin, he also nodded, and his originally serious face released a little kindness.

Han's mother was very enthusiastic and asked the maid to help arrange the room, and asked some parents about their shortcomings, which made Lin Qinglin a little flattered.

Long...... No one has ever welcomed her so much.

"Mom, you're really verbose, Qinglin is about to be scared away by you."

"You stinky boy, go as a workaholic."

Watching their mother and son bickering, Lin Qinglin couldn't help laughing, this home is really warm, and it also makes her ...... So envious.

"Qinglin, don't laugh! I don't know if it's a genetic problem, but the two men in our family are more stuffy than the other. "It's hard to see such a likable girl, and she's so excited.

This is the first time his son has brought a girl home in so many years!

Although Han Bochen repeatedly said that it was just a good friend relationship, Han's mother had a good impression of Lin Qinglin at first sight.

It doesn't matter, who said that if you are a good friend now, you will be a good friend for the rest of your life?

"Auntie, your family is so interesting."

"You just said this because you saw it fresh, it's late today, you go and tidy up your things, I'll prepare something to eat, and then rest early."

"Auntie doesn't have to be so ......" trouble.

Before she finished speaking, Han's mother hurriedly went to the kitchen.

"It's okay, you just let my mother toss, there are usually no guests at home, she will be happy." They are all people who pay attention to family privacy, and now Han Bochen has opened a small company in Australia, and Han's father occasionally goes to the company to help with his spare time from work, and most of the time Han's mother stays in the villa.

"Bochen, thank you so much." When she was at her most helpless, she was given a safe haven, and although it may have been a short time, the warm power was very real.

"What stupid things to say, go tidy up your things first, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Lin Qinglin took a bath, and there may be a bit of jet lag, but he was actually very tired, but when he saw their happy family, the mood of swinging to the bottom also jumped with joy.

Han's mother made a simple egg fried rice, but Lin Qinglin tasted the taste of her hometown.

"I'm almost tired of eating Western food here, so it's better to have egg fried rice, right?"

"Well, Auntie's cooking is particularly delicious."

"Qinglin, the truth is that my mother can only make egg fried rice." Han Bochen unceremoniously exposed the reality, Lin Qinglin was stunned for a second and then laughed heartily, this family is so funny.

"Stinky boy, do you have to dismantle my platform like this?" Han's mother is a happy woman, and from the beginning she married a man who loved him.

In the years of mutual support and companionship in the following decades, Han's mother was spoiled as a child, which is why even in the age of fifty years when her youth was gradually leaving, she still had childlike tenderness and pure eyes.