This photo was taken half a year after Jiang Mingzhu was adopted.

At that time, she had already passed the transition period from public school to international school, and her grades were stable in the top five of her school.

There is a lot of pressure to study in high school, and the time is compressed, but even so, she will still find time to meet Pei Yeyu.

Pei Yeyu was afraid that she would delay her studies, so she went to the school to look for her, and was treated as a gangster by the school's security guards several times.

This photo was taken when Pei Yeyu went to school to look for her one Friday afternoon.

Jiang Mingzhu remembered that Pei Yeyu used one day's salary to buy her a cheesecake, and she was so moved that she cried and laughed.

After taking the group photo, she immediately developed it and pasted it here, and wrote the date and name below.

In the more than ten years that she has no father and no mother, Pei Yeyu and her have spent their lives together.

They could have had a bright and beautiful future and could be family members for a lifetime, but all of this was ruined by Zhan Yubai.

He Chuyan saw Jiang Mingzhu standing at the end of the corridor outside the door, but she didn't go up to disturb her after all.

In the matter of Pei Yeyu, He Chuyan and Jiang Guming did not interfere so much with Jiang Mingzhu.

It's not because Zheng Rin has a thorough understanding of this matter, but because both husband and wife clearly know that if they don't let her do it, she won't be able to cross that hurdle for the rest of her life.

As parents, they couldn't bear to see her live in the past and be tortured all her life.

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At half past eleven, Jiang Mingzhu and He Chuyan left the welfare home.

Jiang Mingzhu had just cried, and her eyes were still red.

He Chuyan drove to the booked restaurant, while Jiang Mingzhu stared at the rearview mirror in a daze.

After staring at us for more than ten minutes, Jiang Mingzhu suddenly said, "Mom, I suspect that someone is following us."

He Chuyan was also a little nervous by her, and glanced in the rearview mirror, but found no suspicious vehicles.

Ho Chuyan: "You said the BMW in the back?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "It has followed us all the way."

Ho Chuyan: "...... Baby, we're on a high speed right now."

All the way straight to the end, this situation can be regarded as a track.

Jiang Mingzhu slapped her forehead, it seems that she is really too nervous to do such a stupid thing.

He Chuyan: "When you're tired, just squint for a while, and I'll call you when you get to the restaurant."

Jiang Mingzhu closed his eyes, and then didn't pay attention to the car behind him, and He Chuyan also didn't notice that the BMW went through the same exit as them.

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Coming down from the highway and driving into the new city, Xu Siyan slowed down and kept a safe distance to follow Tesla in front.

The car ended up parked in front of a very famous local restaurant in Port City.

Xu Siyan found a parking space and turned off the fire, and saw Jiang Mingzhu and He Chuyan get out of the car.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes were still red, and she could feel that she was in a bad mood from a few meters away.

Xu Siyan's eyes flashed in front of her eyes again The picture of her standing in front of the photo in the corridor and crying, her brows furrowed, and her chest seemed to be blocked by something.

Xu Siyan sat in the car and watched the family of three come out after eating, and then drove back to the hotel.

Xu Siyan sat on the sofa, pinching his mobile phone on his mobile phone, and the interface stayed in the column of Zhou Li's name in the address book, and he didn't move for a long time.

After a few minutes, the mobile phone screen went off, and Xu Siyan threw the mobile phone aside with a calm face.

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Xu Siyan didn't have to worry about it, because Zhou Li had already received photos of Jiang Mingzhu and He Chuyan going to the welfare home.

At that time, Zhou Li was wandering aimlessly alone in a small town in southern Yunnan, and Zhan Yubai was not by his side.

As soon as the prompt sound of WeChat sounded, Zhou Li immediately took out his mobile phone, and there was a photo sent by Lin Yu on it.

Zhou Li recognized the gate of the Blue Sky Welfare Institute at a glance.

Dozens of photos were taken, and Zhou Li looked at them one by one.

The courtyard of the welfare home has been

The atmosphere was very strong, and a bunch of lanterns made by children were hung.

Several of the photos are of Jiang Mingzhu standing under the lantern and laughing.

But the last two were not just smiling, because the tears in those beautiful eyes were clearly visible.

The tears didn't come down, and the next few photos are the snapshots of Jiang Mingzhu and He Chuyan when they gave Spring Festival gifts to the children together.

It can be seen that the children like Jiang Mingzhu very much, Jiang Mingzhu doesn't have any shelves, and he easily mingles with them.

She smiled innocently and brightly, childishly, and dazzling.

Even when I talked to the volunteers, I was smiling.

This is not the case with the photos in the back.

Zhou Li saw the familiar corridor in the photo, and she stood in front of the wall, on which was the group photo he had seen with his own eyes.

The dappled light and shadow hit her face, and she raised her hand to touch the man in the photo, the tears on her face shining crystal clear by the sun.

It's obviously a candid photo, but it has the texture of a movie poster.

Affectionate, pathetic and moving.

Zhou Li has always felt that Jiang Mingzhu's acting skills are very good, otherwise how could he play the image of infatuation and affection in front of him, and even blinded him, giving him the illusion that she loves him very much.

Until he saw these few pictures.

After seeing her really affectionate, he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

What is affectionate and what is infatuation, just look at these photos.

What brother, family.

This is clearly a lover.

When Zhou Li withdrew from WeChat, the edge of the mobile phone had already been stuck in the palm of his hand.

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Chinese New Year's Eve is here in a blink of an eye.

There is a custom in Hong Kong City that you go to visit the graves of your relatives on Chinese New Year's Eve.

This is also an important reason why Jiang Mingzhu came back this year - she has not seen Pei Ye on Chinese New Year's Eve for several years.

Two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, Zheng Rinxu also took Sansan back to Haicheng, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, their father and daughter naturally had to participate.

On the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, Zheng Rinxu drove to the central villa to pick up Jiang Mingzhu.

It's the first time Sansan has participated in this kind of event, and she doesn't quite know where she's going: "Zhuzhu, where are we going to play?"

Jiang Mingzhu touched Sansan's hand and said, "I'm going to show you an important person."

Sansan: "Will he play with me?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "...... He may not be able to play with you."

Sansan blinked his eyes as if he didn't understand.

It wasn't until Zheng Rinxu parked the car in front of the cemetery that Sansan suddenly reacted to something, and she subconsciously looked at Jiang Mingzhu.

Jiang Mingzhu took the flowers out of the back seat and didn't look very happy.

Sansan went up and took her hand, and pinched her palm with his little hand to encourage her.

Jiang Mingzhu was made to smile by Sansan's heart-warming little action.

The memorial brought a lot of things over, and the security guards in the park got a car to push the things inside.

There are other elders of the Zheng family buried in the cemetery, and Zheng Rinxu took Sansan to worship others first, leaving Jiang Mingzhu alone in front of Pei Yeyu's tombstone.

Jiang Mingzhu put down the flower in his hand, squatted in front of the tombstone and looked at the photo on it and smiled: "Brother, I'm coming to see you again, this time it's only been a few months, isn't it a surprise?"

Jiang Mingzhu would share her life with Pei Yeyu every time she came over, and she would say a lot of things unconsciously.