Chapter 108 Suffocating Love 25
After the He family left, outside the hall, Yan Qing walked behind the three Yan Shu who were discussing in low voices, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shu pointed to the inside of the hall, leaned closer to Yan Qing, and said in a low voice, "Parents drove the He family away, and just now, uncle threw He Rou out."

Hearing this, Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Throw it away?"

Did Yan Xiuwen throw He Rou out?

Yan Shu nodded, and Yan Zhen who was next to him followed suit, "I saw it with my own eyes, so I took He Rou and threw it outside. That He Rou is so big, he just threw it out!"

Uncle is really strong. If you want to let yourself go, let alone throw it away, you may not be able to pick it up.

"My uncle washed his hands several times when he came back." Yan Shu added.

When the two of them said a word, Yan Shu could imagine the scene.

At this moment, Yan Tingzhou's voice sounded in the hall, "Are you still coming in?"

The voice was not angry but pretentious, so frightened that the brothers and sisters rolled in directly, and Yan Qing followed behind.

Du Hengqing, who had been watching the show from the beginning to the end, silently lightened his steps and slipped away.

In the hall, Mrs. Yan waved to Yan Qing, "Qing'er, come here."

Immediately, both Yan Zhen and Yan Shu looked at Yan Qing worriedly, probably not because of the splashing of He Roushui today.

At this moment, except for Yan Xiuwen, Yan Tingzhou and Mrs. Yan all had stern faces, and it was hard not to make people feel that they were going to reprimand something.

When Yan Qing stood in front of Mrs. Yan, Yan Tingzhou next to her looked at her and asked, "Did you splash water?"

Yan Qing nodded, his voice was flat, his eyes fixed, "It's splashed."

Yan Xiuwen, who was drinking tea, looked at the neither humble nor overbearing little girl in front of him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he took another sip of the tea.

Yan Shu and Yan Zhen next to him silently gave Yan Qing a thumbs up. In this family, apart from my uncle, how could anyone dare to talk to Dad like that.

Yan Tingzhou looked at the daughter in front of him, and felt that the temperament of this daughter was really like him, so he asked calmly, "Why did you pour water on her?"

From Yan Tingzhou's body, Yan Qing didn't see the meaning of blame, "She splashed me first."

At this moment, the hall was unusually quiet.

Yan Tingzhou looked at Yan Shu and Yan Zhen who were eager to dig a tunnel to escape, "Tell me, your sister, is there anything wrong with her doing this?"

Brother and sister, you pushed me to give way, and there was a hint of displeasure on Yan Tingzhou's face, Yan Shu immediately coughed lightly, "I think, my sister was splashed with water, it should be thrown back..."

Yan Zhen, who was next to him, saw his old father frowning, and immediately said, "It must be wrong! How can you splash water on someone? The other party is at fault, but we can convince him, how can we do it! The girls are so filthy, Can't do it."

Yan Zhen, who felt that she had the right answer, looked at Yan Shu happily.

However, as soon as he said this, Yan Tingzhou said coldly, "All your pocket money will be stopped this year."

Yan Zhen was stunned, "?"

"Your sister was splashed with water, and you, a brother, just stood there laughing?"

"Girls can't do anything, but you can say it. I didn't see a man like you standing up to protect your sister!"

Yan Tingzhou was furious at Yan Zhen, and Yan Shu who was beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yan smiled and took Yan Qing's hand, "We all know what happened today, people have already been kicked out, and the people in our family have no reason to be bullied by outsiders."

She patted her daughter's hand, feeling that she had softened her heart a bit, thinking that she would talk to Lao He after the New Year, and let him have a good New Year.

Unexpectedly, I was soft-hearted, but let my daughter bully my daughter.

"Is it too cold?"

The corners of Yan Qing's lips raised slightly, and he shook his head, "No."

Madam Yan was relieved now, but she wiped Yan Qing's hand, but frowned, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Usually the adoptive daughter's hands are warm to the touch, but the daughter's hands are always cold to the touch. It seems that the daughter needs to be nourished again.

Yan Shu made up the knife at the side, "It must have been frightened, Mom, you don't even know how fierce that He Rou is!"

"I usually don't dare to provoke her. My sister is so good-tempered, she must be frightened by her."

The eyeballs of Yan Zhen who was next to her were all rounded. This ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense... is good!

The whole family is lively right now.

...

After the He family left the Yan family, the ancestral house became much calmer.

After dinner, Yan Qing left the living room and walked to the yard. She was wearing a down jacket, and when the cold wind blew on her body, her hair was a little disheveled, but she wasn't too cold.

As she was walking, she saw a person standing there not far away, talking on the phone. When she got closer, she realized that it was Yan Xiuwen.

After Yan Xiuwen hung up the phone, he said to her, "Xie Kai's verdict has come down."

Yan Qing responded, "Huh?"

"death penalty."

"Ah."

Seeing Yan Qing's unsurprised expression, Yan Xiuwen asked, "You seem to have guessed it a long time ago."

Yan Qing nodded, "That's right."

The evidence itself is sufficient, and Xie Kai basically has no desire to survive.

It is estimated that in two days, Wei Dong will find him again.

The night was like water, the two walked slowly in the snow, neither of them spoke.

However, Yan Qing somehow felt a little familiar, as if a long, long time ago, he was here, walking in the snow with a certain person.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at Yan Xiuwen. At this moment, the faint light hit his face, and the clear side face made Yan Qing dazed for a moment.

"Yan Xiuwen." She stopped and called out suddenly.

The steps that Yan Xiuwen had just raised stopped suddenly, and when he turned his head, his dark eyes looked at Yan Qing with a soft light, "What's wrong?"

Touching the soft smile in his eyes, Yan Qing pursed his lips and asked, "Did we meet somewhere before?"

Yan Xiuwen looked at her, and asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Yan Qing: "I don't know."

She looked at Yan Xiuwen, from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, to the Adam's apple in the mouth, she carefully observed everything she could see, and even Yan Xiuwen's expression remained the same.

However, Yan Xiuwen is like a cloud of fog, the more he wants to understand, the easier it is to fall into this fog.

Unable to get an answer from Yan Xiuwen, Yan Qing could only give up.

The past in my mouth is not just nearly ten years ago, but nearly a hundred years ago, when most people were not born yet, and the world was still a different look.

She felt that she should have met Yan Xiuwen.

But her memory was like being in chains, she couldn't remember anything, only a familiar feeling was at work.

Behind them, Yan Shu and Yan Zhen sneaked behind Yan Xiuwen, cautiously walking lightly, holding two big snowballs in their hands, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Yan Shu whispered to Yan Zhen next to him, "Remember, don't hit your sister, just hit your uncle, and run away after hitting."

(End of this chapter)

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