When Qin Yu returned to Zhongshan Villa, it was already evening.

I haven't been back for half a year, and everything is as before.

Shen Lan came out of the co-pilot, walked to his side, and grabbed his arm.

The house is still taken care of by Chen's mother, and everything is in order.

Qin Yu loosened his tie.

A slender shadow flew from the stairs like a butterfly and plunged into his arms: "Uncle Qin." ”

The girl's voice is strange, but if you listen carefully, the surprise and happiness are obvious.

A smile quickly crossed Qin Yu's face, and he quickly pushed Qin Qianqian away, kept an appropriate distance, and said to her, "This is my fiancée Shen Lan, who has lived with us during this time. ”

Hearing this, Chen's mother was very happy and shouted: "Madam! ”

Shen Lan's cheeks were slightly red.

Qin Qianqian froze in place, her eyes staring at Shen Lan's face. The jealous, the hateful.

Such a dazzling gaze made Shen Lan's heart skip a beat.

An extremely absurd and outrageous idea quickly passed through my mind. She subconsciously went to look at Qin Yu.

However, Qin Yu just looked at Qin Qianqian calmly.

From this silence, Qin Qianqian seemed to understand something.

The frown suddenly relaxed, she bit her lip tightly, and a hazy mist soon accumulated in her eyes, and the light on the wall fell, enveloping her from top to bottom, and the thin mist became brighter and brighter.

Sensing that Qin Qianqian was in a bad mood, Shen Lan took the initiative to step forward, holding the elder's shelf, wanting to touch her hair, but Qin Qianqian pushed her hand away and ran away.

Mother Chen didn't understand for a while, and hesitated: "Mr. Qin, this ......"

Shen Lan observed Qin Yu's expression, and there was just the right amount of melancholy on her face: "Qianqian doesn't seem to like me. ”

Qin Yu put the coat he had taken off on his arm and replied lightly, "You are her elder." ”

In just one sentence, Shen Lan turned from worry to joy.

There were a lot of things to do after returning to China, and Qin Yu went to the room to read the contract as soon as he finished eating.

Shen Lan stared at this man who was so superior in bone appearance and strength, her heart was pounding, and she picked up her yukata and went to take a bath.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.

Qin Yu frowned, got up and closed the hidden door.

As soon as I sat down, the door opened again.

Qin Qianqian stood quietly behind Qin Yu and did not speak.

Qin Yu originally thought that the person who came in was Shen Lan, but the moment the laptop screen went out, Qin Qianqian was reflected.

Skin as white as snow, printed with a faint red.

The slightly raised deer eyes are soft and moist, and the full lips are rosy.

Qin Qianqian was wearing a black lace suspender, stepping on the carpet barefoot, and the seaweed-like long hair arched slightly with her breathing.

"Uncle Qin." Qin Qianqian smiled innocently, hugged him from behind, and hugged him tightly: "Look at me, look at my ......"

Like a kitten scratching a ball of thread, it stretches out its paws, little by little, and plucks people's hearts.

"Uncle Qin...... I'm really going to die of sadness. ”

The voice is low, pretending to be coquettish.

Her voice trembled softly, as if to arouse the deepest evil in people's hearts, and sink with her in the boundless swamp.

The keyboard knocker pauses.

The room fell silent suddenly.

The 18-year-old girl has been dyed with mature honey, which is sweet and intoxicating, and the touch that clings to her back is the best proof of this.

Qin Yu was rarely angry: "Get out!" ”

The girl bit her lip unwillingly, her slender fingers crossed the man's neck, sat on his lap tremblingly, and plucked up her courage: "Uncle Qin, as long as you say, I am yours, and I am willing to give you what others can give you." ”

Such a bold and fiery confession!

Crisp and neat, reckless.

In the past thirty years in the Qin Domain, I have never met it!

The girl in front of her was as bright and warm as a torch, but she curled up, feared, and trembled in fear, and urgently needed him to give an answer whether she lived or died.

"I repeat, get me out!"

Qin Yu rarely has a lot of anger, let alone a little girl who has nothing to do.

Now, he can be regarded as furious.

The long eyelashes, like crow's wings, trembled slightly.

A tear fell on the back of his hand, and it was hot.

The sound of water in the bathroom next door stopped.

"I just heard Qianqian's voice." Shen Lan wiped her hair and walked into the room, the water stains on the tips of her hair fell, wetting the footprints on the carpet.

The contract that needs to be stamped is quietly displayed on the table.

The edge of the dense clause was still wet with a little tears.

Qin Yu sat there motionless, with a bright light in front of him and a dim shadow behind him, two different shades of light intertwined, making him fall into a strange and difficult atmosphere.

The fragrance of rose juice in the air is faintly heard. This is Shen Lan's favorite taste.

Qin Yu was silent for a long time.

Before Shen Lan's hair was about to dry, the contract was stamped down.

Presently.

A thin wheezing sound rang out in the room.

Outside, it rained somehow.

The rain became heavier and heavier, interspersed with thunder.

And across the door, Qin Qianqian stood thinly dressed, and in the silver-white lightning, she saw the paranoid and painful despair in her eyes.

*

A week before the wedding, Qin Yu took Shen Lan back to the old mansion, and it was Aunt Rui who greeted them.

Shen Lan is dignified and generous, polite and polite, and she likes Aunt Rui very much: "It's the first time you come to the old mansion, don't be too restrained, I'll let someone take you around to take a look." ”

Cabinets, desks, beds...... In pristine condition.

Even if Qin Yu was not at home, his room was often cleaned.

Shen Lan saw a well-preserved photo in a drawer.

It's a simple group photo.

The background of the photo is an amusement park, and the people in the photo are even younger than they look now, especially Qin Qianqian, who is fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful complexion, and pure immaturity, mixed with a hint of different temptation, so unscrupulously leaning on Qin Yu's arms, and Qin Yu looked down at her, his eyes were indescribably conniving and partial.

Shen Lan pinched the photo hard, her knuckles faintly white.

Taking a deep breath, she gets up to leave, only to accidentally bump into the bookshelf.

The books on the bookshelf slid down one by one, and the photo frame in his hand also fell to the ground with a "snap".

The frame is broken.

The photo inside fell out.

On the back of the photo, there is a woman's lip print and a line written in small block letters in a pen.

- "To the Beloved".

*

Qin Qianqian, who has been protesting against this wedding with a hunger strike, has not changed anything in the end.

On the eve of the wedding, Qin Qianqian secretly ran out of the room and blocked Shen Lan, who was going to try on the wedding dress.

Shen Lan was not surprised at all.

The two of them stood quietly like this, and the servants in the past all looked sideways, but none of them dared to look twice.

"Mine." Qin Qianqian whispered.

Two inexplicable words, but Shen Lan just understood.

She stared deeply at Qin Qianqian's face.

Young, childish.

Delusional, delusional.

I don't know how thick the sky is!

The fire of jealousy, which had repeatedly burned her for countless nights, made a comeback at this moment.

Fingers pull a photo out of your pocket.

Shen Lan "snapped" and lifted the lid of the lighter.

She smiled.

The faint blue flame slowly bloomed in her pupils.

On the front of the photo, Qin Qianqian's delicate face is dripping; On the back of the photo is the phrase "To My Love" under the woman's lip print.

The photo was ignited, and Qin Qianqian rushed up crying to take it from Shen Lan's hands.

Shen Lan dodged lightly.

Qin Qianqian pounced into the air, and that photo, in the entanglement between the two, turned into a ball of light gray and fell from the air.

That was the last photo she took with Qin Yu.

Not anymore.

Qin Qianqian suppressed her crying, and cautiously gathered all the embers without temperature in her palm.

In the silence, Qin Qianqian heard Shen Lan's answer:

"Mine."

*

The wedding took place as scheduled.

All celebrities from business and politics were invited to attend.

This marriage between the Qin family and the Shen family was extremely grand, and it dominated the list in newspapers and media for a week, and it became a beautiful talk.

Soon after marriage, Qin Yu took advantage of the Shen family's status in the political circles to take advantage of the industry, and took the industry that he had been coveting before, and became the successor of the Qin family without accident.

At the same time, the news of Qin Qianqian's fights and skipping classes at school was endless, and when Chen's mother told Qin Yu about these things, Qin Yu only replied lightly, "Let her".

In this way, it is difficult for Chen's mother to say anything more.

The days are as plain as water.

In Qin Qianqian's sophomore year, she brought back a male classmate named Shen Mo.

Coincidentally, this Shen Mo turned out to be Shen Lan's younger brother, before Shen Mo attended Shen Lan's wedding, he saw Qin Qianqian at the venue, and since then, he has been devoted to Qin Qianqian, and the relationship between the two has warmed up quickly, and in just half a year, it has reached the point of talking about marriage.

Shen Mo took Qin Qianqian's hand, and in front of Shen Lan and Qin Yu, he expressed his love for Qin Qianqian without any scruples.

Qin Yu held a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger, and quietly looked out of the window, until Shen Lan shouted him twice, then he turned his head, glanced at Qin Qianqian's tightly clasped hands with Shen Mo with a very faint expression, and said, "I have no opinion." ”

Shen Mo and Qin Qianqian got married for the so-called "love" in this way.

The life after marriage was very sweet at the beginning, but the so-called love of Shen was gradually smoothed out over time, and after that, there were constant quarrels, and finally one day, Qin Qianqian was pushed down from the second floor by Shen Mo, seriously injured, and was locked in the room by Shen Mo, dying.

The wind outside the window was whining.

In the darkness, only the light and shadow of the corridor passed through the crack in the door.

Qin Qianqian heard Shen Mo talking on the phone in a low voice.

"Sister, I did what you said, every day she made her worse than dead, and your promise should be fulfilled, right?"

"Back then, you worked hard with me to get rid of Shen Qing and make you the only heir of the Shen family, do you want to abandon me now?"

"Sister, don't forget these things, even if you become Mrs. Shen, I hope that the cooperation with you will always be pleasant."

The moment she learned the truth, Qin Qianqian was very surprised and not sad.

She has never loved Shen Mo, so Shen Mo's torture for her for the past four years is just torture.

Qin Qianqian listened to those dirty transactions, propped up her body, and smashed the smoke alarm on the wall.

"Ding Ding Ding ——!!"

The shrill chirp woke up the surrounding residents.

The firefighters dispatched the police so quickly that Qin Qianqian was quickly taken to the hospital.

*

The lights in the operating room came on and went out again.

The doctor came out of the operating room, took off his gloves, sighed, and said with a little sadness on his face: "The family should take one last look." ”

Shen Lan almost fell.

Shen Mo went crazy and admitted his mistake to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu's hand hanging by his side was retracted several times, put down several times, and finally pushed open the door of the operating room and stood in front of Qin Qianqian's hospital bed.

The gray-blue blood vessels are full of large and small tubes.

The once bright and moving face is now shrouded in a ray of despair.

The nebulizer was removed.

She reluctantly looked at this figure that she had seen countless times, and spoke softly:

"Uncle Qin."

Just like it was ten years ago.

Qin Yu suddenly thought of that night, and the "like" she said, just like she did at the moment, made him so helpless that he couldn't avoid it, and he could only abandon every word she said with the most powerless anger.

But she still smiled softly.

Qin Yu stared deeply into her gaze, and in the deepest part of his heart, there was a moment of fall: "I won't let you go back to the Shen family again." ”

"And where do I go back?"

It's like emotion, it's like sighing.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Shen Lan hated her, so she asked Shen Mo to approach him, torture her, and make her suffer.

And her real pain never came from silence or Shen Lan.

Without Shen Lan, Qin Yu wouldn't love her.

She has always been, always been the one who has been abandoned.

A tear seeped silently into the pillow.

The fluorescent lamp on the ceiling was silently on, and a moth kept pounced on the light, but it was burned again and again.

Qin Qianqian turned her face away, and her eyes looked at the warm and scorching light softly: "Uncle Qin, if there is an afterlife, I hope to ......"

Before the voice was about to disappear, Qin Yu grabbed Qin Qianqian's hand.

Qin Qianqian let him hold it, and said quietly: "I hope that when I was staring at that star, he was also staring at me." ”

Uncle Qin.

My dear.