Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 12: The heart is not there, so what if the person is there?

The seven Qinglian Pavilions include Yingtan Pavilion, Qinglian Pavilion, Explosive Pavilion, Tulong Pavilion, Qingyi Pavilion, Ghost Pavilion and Yinxi Pavilion.

It consists of a total of seven organizations, not affiliated with any country. There are heinous criminals and abandoned women and children.

Among them, the Shadow Detective Pavilion specializes in investigating whereabouts. Their actions are secretive and difficult to find, and they are good at tracking and hiding.Most of them are women.

If the seven pavilions are united, they will be invincible in the world, but if they are divided, they will each be king. Many people want to recruit them, and many countries offer generous terms. The chief master of the seven pavilions has never shown up.

It was unexpected for Shen Que that Wen Fan, a businessman, could have Qige's website.

"He can't find you, don't worry."

"Of course I'm relieved about this, but why is he?"

Shen Que didn't know what to think for a while: "May I ask for you?"

"Forget it, what if it's not? How embarrassing. Recently I have to find a kindergarten for my two little bastards. They are annoying me to death at home every day, and it also delays me in making money."

As much as Meng Nanxi disliked her on her lips, she loved her in her heart.

The two chatted for a while before Shen Que hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but think about what happened during the day. Her hands subconsciously fell on her eyes and she whispered softly: "What a pity, it will take some time before I can see your face clearly. I don't know how many years have passed.

Do you still remember me, this timid bird? "

Boom!Thunder was rolling, and heavy rain accompanied by white mist came quietly in the dark night.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The icy cold wind blew the treetops, clanking!The crystal table lamp was caught and fell to the ground, immediately falling into pieces.

Jiang Jingchen's thin lips were chapped, he was sweating profusely, his chest was heaving violently, and his heavy breathing seemed so insignificant in the thunder of this sound.

He raised his left hand and put it on his forehead. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the paper crane being held down by the desk lamp. He ignored the fact that there were still pieces of glass on the ground.
He stepped on it with his bare feet and let the blood flow. He was unconscious. He squatted down and swept away the glass, and carefully picked up the paper crane that had been folded at some time.

The pure white paper had turned yellow, but Jiang Jingchen saw that it was not damaged, and his cracked thin lips showed a trace of relaxation.

He stood up, without wearing shoes or treating the wound, as if he felt no pain. He held the paper crane in his hand and walked to the oil painting hanging on one side.
The whole room is decorated in a cold tone, with black sofas, black big beds, even wall lamps, and his clothes are mostly black.

This wall is the only one with rich oil paintings. On the large lawn, under a ginkgo tree, the boy holds the girl's hand and sits down. The girl holds a paper crane in one hand.

It's just that they don't have any face.

In the end, Jiang Jingchen tapped his finger on the wall, and there was a swish sound!The walls reversed and the deep, long tunnel suddenly became brightly lit.

Step inside and the wall will automatically return to its original state.

After a moment, after passing through the long tunnel, the room was as bright as day, and what came into view was the colorful paper cranes hanging high in the air, with a big bed in the middle.

Jiang Jingchen walked to the bed, put the yellowed paper cranes together, and fell down on the bed.

His dark blue eyes stared at these paper cranes without blinking, and his mind was filled with thoughts, some from childhood and some during the day.

He raised his hand and touched it gently, and the paper crane trembled slightly, as if it came alive.

The scene of meeting Shen Que during the day flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Que Que, could it be you?"

He was afraid that it was her, but he was also afraid that it wasn't her. If it were her, would he be afraid of himself now, and would he blame himself?
If not her, then where would she be?is it going well?Still alive?
Jiang Jingchen curled up on the bed, his heart aching with pain. He whispered to Que Que over and over again, and fell into a deep sleep again as he shouted over and over again.

The paper cranes are reversed, and each one has a sentence starting from "Exactly, I'm sorry."

"Indeed, wait for me."

To the end: “Indeed, peace.”

"Que Que, I'm sorry." It rained for three days and three nights, and Shen Que stayed in the Wen family home for three days and three nights.

On this day, Shen Que was about to go downstairs to eat. As soon as she opened the door, she was stopped by someone. She frowned.

Wen Fan stood there with a twitchy look on his face. He didn't know whether to insert his hands or let them down. He held back a sentence for a long time: "Well, the sun is shining today."

".?" Shen Que tilted his head, indicating that he didn't understand what he meant.

"Forget it, it's okay." Wen Fan said, seeming to run away in a panic, returned to the room, and slammed the door.

Shen Que was confused and didn't understand what he was doing. Ling Xi came out from the side and whispered: "Miss, Young Master Wen has been wandering in your room just now.
Frowning, I asked him, but he didn't say anything and just asked me to leave. "

Shen Que pursed his thin lips slightly and thought to himself: "Did you take the wrong medicine?" '

After a while, Shen Que walked downstairs and sat in the restaurant to have breakfast.

Qian Rui came out of the room and was about to go upstairs. After seeing Shen Que from the corner of his eye, he gave up and walked towards the restaurant: "Que Que, you're up. I just wanted to go find you and tell you,
Today I will take you to meet your grandparents and grandparents to discuss the two-day family recognition banquet and the family tree. "

Shen Que swallowed the bread in his mouth and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Qian Rui was afraid that Shen Que would be nervous, so she sat next to her and comforted her: "Don't worry, they are all your relatives, and they will be very happy to see you.

By the way, you also have a cousin who is the same age as you and is here today. By then, you young people should have something to talk about, so don’t be reserved. "

Shen Que: "Yes, I know."

After a while, Wen Yurou yawned and walked slowly down from the second floor. Seeing Qian Rui taking care of Shen Que so caringly, she curled her lips and jealousy flashed in her eyes.

'It's really troublesome to be blind and not handicapped, and to have people to take care of you. '

She walked quickly behind Qian Rui and hugged her with both hands: "Mom, I'm going to see my grandparents today, can you help me pick out clothes?"

Qian Rui slapped Shen Que's bread-wiping hand. She usually picked the bread by herself, so why did she have to pick it by herself today?
"It's not an important occasion, or meeting outsiders. You can wear whatever you normally wear now. It's my choice, but you may not like it."

"No, no! I want my mother to pick it for me. Or should I say, it was my mother who picked it when I was a kid?
I still want to have my mother comb my hair like I did when I was little, Mom! "

Wen Yurou shook her gently, her voice was delicate and soft, and she had the nasal sound of just waking up, which made people unable to refuse.

Qian Rui was still holding the bread in her hand, and Shen was still at her side. She hesitated and said, "Wait for your sister."

"Is mom still angry with me? Mom?"

Without waiting for Qian Rui to finish speaking, Wen Yurou directly enlarged her moves, tears lingering in her eyes, feeling aggrieved, as if she would cry in the next second.

"You kid, it's true." Qian Rui frowned slightly: "I told you, what will you do when your sister finishes her meal?"

"Okay, it's just that I'm ignorant." After Wen Yurou finished speaking, her tears fell down, and she turned around and quickly went upstairs.

Qian Rui didn't even have a chance to speak. Thinking of Wen Yurou going back crying, she felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was the child she had raised for more than ten years.

She was wondering, was she really biased?
Shen Que noticed her mood swings and said softly: "Mom, go ahead. I have Ling Xi here. It's okay."

Qian Rui glanced at Ling Xi. She was indeed very dedicated during this period, better than other servants.
She bit her lip, looked at the sensible and well-behaved Shen Que, and hesitantly handed the bread to Ling Xi: "Then, take good care of the young lady."

Ling Xi bent down: "Yes, madam."

Qian Rui stood up and hurriedly walked to the second floor.

Ling Xi wiped Shen Que's bread and whispered softly: "Miss, she obviously did it on purpose and wanted to take Madam away from you.

Why do you still want to fulfill her? "

Shen Que: "If the heart is not there, what is the use of people?"

(End of this chapter)