CEO husband is too clingy

The inside room is decorated in the same color as the outside living room. It is simple and clean. Everything is sorted and put where it should be.

The quilt is folded and placed beside the bed. There are few things on the desk. There is a photo that is covered by an inverted button. The back is stained with a little dust and looks dirty.

Qin LAN stood in front of the desk and looked down at the inverted photo frame on the desk.

The white curtains covered the sun, and the room looked a little gloomy without lights on. Yuan Feng pinched his nose in the back and said, "do you want to open the window to get some air?"

Lin xiamu gave him a white look. Is it time to say such a thing now?

She went up and asked Qin LAN, "Da Da, have you found what you want to find?"

Qin LAN smiled. She was beautiful, but she didn't laugh much at ordinary times. She always looked quiet and clever, but when she smiled, she was very good-looking. Although her face was not very good at this time, she was white. As the saying goes, it's not unreasonable for a white to cover a hundred ugliness.

"Well, it should still be there."

As she spoke, she reached out and picked up the picture frame.

The photos in the photo frame look quite old-fashioned. Above are photos of two children. A little girl, a little boy.

Lin xiamu looked through the probe and found that the background of the photo was a green wheat field. It seemed that the wind was blowing, and the wheat seedlings were bent. The two are still standing on the wheat field road. The little girl looks dirty. I don't know if it's because the wind at that time blew her long hair disorderly, covering part of her cheeks. There are several red marks on her white face. It seems that she is still crying and her eyes are full of tears.

The little girl held the little boy's arm tightly, like floating in the sea, holding the only life-saving driftwood helplessly.

The little boy's clothes are not necessarily better than the little girl's, and even stained with some blood. He was a head taller than the little girl. His handsome face was full of impatient hands, but the little girl held him tightly. The bruises on his arm appeared on the torn sleeves.

He was going nowhere with the frightened little girl.

The scenery behind them is quiet and beautiful, but they seem to be unable to integrate into another world, with heavy gray.

After seeing the photo, Lin xiamu looked complex and looked up at Qin LAN. He was eager to talk and stopped. He didn't know what to say.

If she guesses correctly, the little girl and boy in the picture should be Qin LAN and Qin MI. There has never been any news about Qin Lan's family. Everyone pays attention to her works, and some people have dug into her private life, but there is nothing. They just know that she has a boyfriend who is in the publishing industry.

After listening to the news given by Su still and the signs of meeting Qin LAN for the first time, Lin xiamu can know that she didn't live very well when she was a child, and she didn't have a happy and harmonious family. It can even be said that she was fragmented.

His father died, his mother is unknown, and his only brother is still in prison.

She was alone in the world. She lived alone for so long, waiting for her brother to come back to her.

However, in the process of waiting, she gave herself too much pressure in her heart, which unfortunately led to mental problems and let her continue to suffer.

At the thought of these, Lin xiamu couldn't help feeling his eyes sour.

Yuan Feng on one side was thrilled and asked you silently what you were crying about?

Lin xiamu raised his hand and wiped his eyes. He grabbed him and left the room, giving Qin LAN space to remember her brother.

When she gently closed the door, she found that Qin Lan was still staring at the picture in her hand, with soft light in her eyes.

Lin xiamu was even more sad.

She closed the door and sighed softly.

Yuan Feng, who was not aware of Li, looked at her. "What are you doing? Is there any mysterious exchange of consciousness between you two? Why did you suddenly cry."

"It's too painful." Lin xiamu beat his chest and said painfully, "it's too painful for me!"

Yuan Feng's eyes twitched slightly. He only felt that he was the one who had not slept for three hours all night. It was the most distressing thing that he was called to unlock the lock all the way.

"Is that her in the picture?" Yuan Feng asked, "who is the other one?"

Lin xiamu raised his hand and wiped his tears. "It's Qin Lan's brother. His name is Qin MI."

Yuan Feng sorted out his thoughts. He remembered what Lin xiamu had said before. Qin LAN escaped from the hospital to find something very important in her brother's house, but they didn't have a key, so they asked him to unlock it. Although he failed, facts proved that Qin Lan was better at unlocking than him.

So here's the point. Since it's her brother's home, it seems that no one has been here for several years. What about Qin MI, Qin Lan's brother?

After thinking for two seconds, Yuan Feng asked Lin xiamu, "is her brother dead?"

Lin xiamu: "

She glared at Yuan Feng, "what's dead? They're just in prison for the time being!"

Yuan Feng twitched from the corners of his eyes. Your answer was even more frightening. Well, "how did you go to prison? How long did you go? Why did you go?"

Lin xiamu rubbed his eyes. His beautiful apricot eyes had turned red. His big watery eyes stared at Yuan Feng, making Yuan Feng feel guilty like bullying each other. He couldn't help feeling tired.

Heaven and earth conscience, but he didn't do anything.

However, Lin xiamu severely criticized him and said, "most of them have been so sad. Do you dare to ask these old things to poke her wound? Are you tired of living?"

Yuan Feng, who was fierce by Lin xiamu, had only one idea in his mind at that time: he couldn't be provoked by brain crippled powder fans.

He waved his hand and motioned Lin xiamu to play by himself. If she didn't say, he would check it by himself! Hum, this kind of thing is not a piece of cake for him.

Yuan Feng immediately picked up his mobile phone and began to beat the drum. Lin xiamu wiped his tears and hurt Qin LAN again and again.

At this time, Qin LAN, who was distressed by Lin xiamu, stood in front of his desk and stared at the picture in his hand for a long time.

The moment she saw the picture, she found that the memories she thought had long been forgotten were always in the bottom of her heart. Even at the first sight of the picture, she could remember what year and month it was.

It will be summer. The weather is extremely hot and the temperature difference between day and night is still large. After being beaten at night, she can only hide under the eaves of the small warehouse behind the house. She can't get in without the warehouse key, and the window is too high. She can't climb up at all. She can only curl under the eaves to avoid Xia Yu and tremble with her hands around her.

Not long after, the boy will also come over injured, scolding her cowardly and throwing the sugar in his hand to her.

That is definitely not a good memory for Qin LAN, but the Qin MI in her memory is beautiful for her.