Coming out of the cemetery, the next thing is to go to the funeral site. She glanced at Ou Yuanlan worriedly, and was a little worried about whether to tell Ou Yuanlan about her life experience.

"Don't you want to ask me something?" Lin Qingqing turned his head and asked Ou Yuanlan, who had been silent.

Ou Yuanlan said back to her while driving. "When you want to say it, you will naturally say it." He looked like he had no desires and no desires.

Sometimes Lin Qingqing really admired his concentration, and he was able to restrain his curiosity all the way without asking a word. If she had been replaced, she would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"Lin Huaizhi is my biological father." Lin Qingqing said suddenly.

originally thought that Ou Yuanlan would be surprised, but he didn't expect him to just nod lightly. "I know." He replied.

"You know?" This time, the surprised person turned into Lin Qingqing.

It seems that Ou Yuanlan doesn't want to hide that he has privately asked someone to investigate Lin Qingqing. "The first time you were called to the hospital by the Lin family, I asked someone to investigate." He was blunt.

Lin Qingqing was completely stunned. "Then why didn't you tell me?" She asked angrily.

In fact, she didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, she knew that she was not qualified to blame Ou Yuanlan at all. But when she thought of her brief gaffe before Lin Huaizhi's death that day, she suddenly felt a little haunted.

If Ou Yuanlan told her in advance, at least she would be mentally prepared. But she also knew that even if she was mentally prepared, she might not be able to handle it better than she did that day.

"Qingqing, a lot of things, I'd rather you didn't know." When Ou Yuanlan said this sentence seriously, Lin Qingqing couldn't spit out a word of reproach.

It is said that it is easy to enter the WTO and difficult to be born, but Lin Qingqing does not know this truth. On this difficult road of life, the less things you carry, the easier it can be.

Suddenly, she grinned. "I wasn't smart at all, and I ended up making myself this mess." How much sourness is contained in this smile, I'm afraid only Lin Qingqing himself knows.

Along the way, no matter what happened, unless he got off the car, Ou Yuanlan's hand was tightly holding Lin Qingqing's hand. It seems that even he didn't realize that this small act actually cured her of trembling when she was nervous.

Looking at the photo of Lin Huaizhi in the lobby from a distance, Lin Qingqing's hand couldn't help but touch his face. "I didn't expect it to be him." She muttered to herself.

In fact, how could she not have thought of it, she just didn't want to admit it. But the rules of the game in the adult world are always cruel, whether you want to admit it or not, as long as it happens, you have to endure it.

There are many white and yellow chrysanthemums in the hall, as well as wreaths and couplets lined up on both sides. The black-and-white photo looked so pale and weak compared to the bright flowers next to it.

Lin Qingqing's eyes appeared again when his mother died, there was nothing, not even a decent funeral. And what about Lin Huaizhi? At least he can accept the memory of others.

It is said that when a person leaves this world completely, it is not when he is medically declared dead, but when he is completely forgotten. Lin Qingqing thought that it would probably not be long before everyone's lives would be peaceful again.

Her gaze fell on the expressionless woman in the corner. As usual, Liu Wanqing's hair was carefully coiled into a bun and combed back of her head.

Today, she also wore a black velvet skirt, and the style of the cheongsam showed her better figure. Even if everyone is old, this woman can still be maintained so exquisitely.

Looking at the tiredness and indifference on her face, it was a kind of coldness after the sadness was extreme. Lin Qingqing suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her, in fact, she was also very pitiful, all her life, she just loved someone she couldn't love.

"Let's go." Lin Qingqing gently tugged at the corner of Ou Yuanlan's clothes and said.

Today is the only day she has fulfilled her filial piety as a daughter, but it is also the last day to fulfill her filial piety. She didn't want to be seen by Liu Wanqing, and she didn't want to have any more dealings with them.

When the two walked to the car, Lin Qingqing probably didn't expect that things were far from being that simple. After all, she is the blood of the Lin family in her bones, if she can break with the Lin family so easily, she will not be tortured to this day.

Before the car drove to the apartment, Lin Qingqing received a call from Jiang Nuan. "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong?" There was a palpable exhaustion in her voice.

At this moment, Jiang Nuan, whose heart was like ashes, had no time to care about the state of Lin Qingqing's voice, she looked at the blood flowing from between her legs, and her heart was terrified.

"Qingqing, come on! I...... I'm going to do it......" The hand holding the phone turned white from excessive exertion, and the hair on the sideburns was already soaked with sweat and stuck to the scalp.

After the phone was disconnected, Lin Qingqing went crazy in an instant. "Quick! Fast! Go to Jiang Nuan's house! She said incoherently.

Ou Yuanlan turned the head of the car to soothe Lin Qingqing's emotions. "What's going on?" He asked calmly.

may have been frightened by Jiang Nuan's appearance, Lin Qingqing's brain actually struck in an instant. She ...... She ......, "Between the branches, Lin Qingqing couldn't find the right words to express it."

"Speak slowly!" Ou Yuanlan's hand covered Lin Qingqing's hand, making her immediately stop trembling.

"I don't know...... Nuan Nuan just called and said that she was dying...... "Lin Qingqing, who was already very depressed, fell into a manic anxiety at this moment.

For the past few days, her mood has been like drifting. The kayak fell into a rapid whirlpool, and there was no way to continue or retreat no matter what. Being tormented by this whirlpool of sadness, Lin Qingqing felt that his heart was about to be overwhelmed.

In this case, the person who can still rationally think and analyze countermeasures is probably Ou Yuanlan alone. "Call 120 and ask them to go to Jiang Nuan's house immediately." He commanded.

Lin Qingqing, who had lost the ability to think, had no choice but to do it, she was like a headless fly now, and she would do whatever Ou Yuanlan said.

"Call Bai Luo and inform him." Ou Yuanlan continued to command.

Lin Qingqing nodded, then took out Bai Luo's phone number from the address book and dialed it. After a few rings, he picked it up. "Qingqing ......" Before he finished speaking, Lin Qingqing hurriedly took the lead.

"Nuan Nuan doesn't know what's going on at home, where are you? Hurry up and get over now! Lin Qingqing's speech finally regained his cleverness.

The person on the other end of the line paused for two seconds, then quickly hung up the phone and rushed out of the office.