In this world, life and death are staged all the time, and all kinds of happy or unfortunate things are happening. Yet no matter what happens, the earth still turns, and everyday life goes on.

When he woke up in the morning, Ou Yuanlan had already gone to work. Lin Qingqing turned over and hugged him, but found that he had pounced. She seemed to be used to it, and when she woke up every morning, she was the only one left in the large double bed.

With a sigh, Lin Qingqing stretched out and sat up from the bed. Because of the drastic reduction in workload, she has entered the vacation period early.

But Ou Yuanlan is different, whether it is the New Year or the holiday, the company still needs people to manage and operate. So as long as Euclide doesn't go out of business, he has to work all year round.

When he put on his clothes and got up, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but shiver. Recently, the temperature has dropped a lot, and it looks like heavy snow is coming. Glancing out the window, Lin Qingqing looked at the gray sky and thought.

When she walked out of the bedroom, her aunt was making milk powder for Chenchen. "Ma'am, you're up." She greeted Lin Qingqing. "Breakfast is ready for you, eat it while it's hot."

After getting along for a long time, the aunt is almost the same as Lin Qingqing's family. There is no one in this family who can talk, so Lin Qingqing is also used to chatting with his aunt if he has something to do. "Auntie, it's about to snow, isn't it?" Just discussing a trivial matter, Lin Qingqing's tone seemed very brisk.

"Yes, the weather forecast says there will be a big snowstorm tomorrow. Madam, you still don't want to go out lately. Auntie also worriedly admonished.

Nodding, Lin Qingqing turned around and walked to the dining table. Recently, even if she wants to go out, she doesn't dare to go out. After all, I was followed by someone last night, and I still feel a little uneasy.

While drinking coffee and eating sandwiches, Lin Qingqing swiped his mobile phone casually. There was no one to talk at the dinner table, so she had to go online to relieve her boredom.

"Sisters, there is a big snowstorm tomorrow, you all have to be careful when you go out." As the intimate little padded jacket of the little sisters, Lin Qingqing naturally wanted to remind them.

Jiang Nuan was the first to reply to the message. "Recently, the child has been extremely disobedient and always miserable, and it is difficult for me to go out even if I want to." She was followed by a laughing and crying emoji.

In fact, this is not the case, not because the child can't go out of the house crying, but because her mother-in-law, that is, Bai Luo's mother, has been staring too closely recently, and she hasn't been given any chance to breathe at all.

After returning from Lin Qingqing's house last night, her mother-in-law taught her for more than two hours. In the end, Jiang Nuan didn't know whether he was in a hurry to go home to take care of the children, or to go back and be scolded.

As a daughter-in-law who married into a wealthy family, and Bai Luo had nothing to say about Jiang Nuan. For these two points, perhaps there are many girls who envy her. However, the central sourness is really only known to Jiang Nuan himself.

Sometimes she even feels that she is not as good as the maid in this family, at least the maid receives a salary every month and receives less scolding. And what about yourself? This mother-in-law seems to have never admitted her, except that she didn't use the loser.

"That's fine, it's also good to spend more time with the children." Lin Qingqing comforted her.

In fact, when Jiang Nuan answered the phone that day, she found that something was not quite right with this girl. When she got up, she caught a glimpse of Bai Luo's mother with the caller ID on Jiang Nuan's mobile phone. Later, when she walked in from the balcony, her mood was not quite right, and to sum up, Lin Qingqing could also guess what was going on.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in China has always been bad, but Lin Qing is very lucky to be liquidated. It seems that since she can remember, she has never thought about how to talk about catering to her mother-in-law.

"Where's Yanran?" After comforting Jiang Nuan, Lin Qingqing suddenly asked again. During this time, Xu Yanran seemed to be a lot quieter again, and she didn't chat with them much.

Xu Yanran, who was named, finally bubbled up in the group. "I'm working on the papers......" she was followed by a bunch of ellipses, looking like she was tired.

replied with a few hugging expressions, and Lin Qingqing didn't know what to say. She put down her phone and concentrated on finishing her breakfast.

As soon as she put down her phone, before she had time to turn off the screen, Lin Qingqing's mobile phone showed that she had just received a few emails. I haven't used this thing in the mailbox for a long time, but I received an email today.

With a hint of doubt, Lin Qingqing opened the mailbox. The email was mysterious enough that it was sent directly to her phone as a document attachment without a title or description.

Clicking on the screen again, Lin Qingqing was horrified to find that the email was full of her photos. She covered her mouth and slid her trembling hands down little by little.

The first is a photo of her sitting in the plane, Lin Qingqing just turned her face sideways, and the sunlight poured in through the window of the plane, just a few strands fell on her face.

may have just cried, Lin Qingqing in this photo lowered his head, and there were even a few teardrops on his long curly eyelashes.

When is this photo? Lin Qingqingzai carefully excavated in his memory, but found that he had no impression at all.

Since she can remember, she has never been out of S City, and there is no need to take a plane, so this photo should have been taken before she lost her memory.

Continuing to slide down, Lin Qingqing saw a photo of her standing on the catwalk. The woman in the photo is wearing a dress and skirt, standing in the spotlight and smiling confidently.

Further back, there is a photo of Lin Qingqing wearing a tightsuit and training steps in a training room. The person in the photo, dressed in black, walks on tiptoe from one end of the training room to the other.

There were dozens of photos in the back, Lin Qingqing browsed them one by one, and was surprised to find that she couldn't remember anything, and that part of the memory was not in her brain at all.

Who is remembering the things that she can't even remember? And who sent this email to her? Lin Qingqing fell into speculation.

She tried to find more information in the email, only to find that there were no credible clues other than a mess of photos.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qingqing decided to reply to this email and try it. A line was typed out in the dialog box, and she clicked send. "Who are you?" She asked straight to the point.

Yet a minute passed, two minutes passed, and even five minutes passed, and the email still did not receive any reply.

Thinking that this should be a person hiding in the shadows, Lin Qingqing no longer had any hope for his reply. She hesitated for a moment and decided to hide this matter first and tell him when Ou Yuanlan came back from work.