Young master, your vest fell off

"I said don't think about it, it's not a good thing." Yan Chuan said in a deep voice, and put his arms around Qin Hong, "Go back to sleep."

Qin Hong nodded and followed Yan Chuan back to the bedroom.

After washing and lying on the bed, Yan Chuan didn't cling to Qin Hong like he did every night before, but just hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Are you afraid?"

Qin Hong shook his head in Yan Chuan's arms, "I was a little scared at first, but now I'm fine, how about you?"

"Why would I be afraid? It's not that I haven't seen dead people before." Yan Chuan kissed Qin Hong's hair lightly, "Then don't think too much about it and go to sleep."

"Sleep, too." Qin Hong put his arms around Yan Chuan's waist and patted his back lightly.

"En." Yan Chuan responded, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

The next day.

Qin Hong opened his eyes and found that Yan Chuan was not in the room. Thinking of the photos from last night, his heart rose in his throat in an instant, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out with bare feet, "Yan Chuan! Yan Chuan !"

Yan Chuan heard the voice from downstairs, strode up, and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"No." Qin Hong's tense nerves relaxed slightly, "I thought you went out."

"I'll prepare breakfast for you below." Yan Chuan's eyes fell on Qin Hong's feet, and seeing that she didn't even wear shoes, he frowned, stepped forward and picked her up horizontally, and returned to the bedroom, "Remember next time Put on your shoes."

Qin Hong was placed beside the bed by Yan Chuan. She sat there and held Yan Chuan's big hand, "Did you tell brother and sister-in-law?"

"Not yet." Yan Chuan was silent for a while, and said: "My brother hasn't called me until now, maybe he hasn't received the photo, obviously that person came for me."

"But I think brother and sister-in-law have the right and obligation to know about this matter." Qin Hong gently squeezed Yan Chuan's hand, "Call brother."

"Okay." Yan Chuan nodded, "I'll call after breakfast."

After finishing speaking, he brought Qin Hong's slippers and put them on for her, "Go wash up first."

Qin Hong passed by again and went into the bathroom.

Yan Chuan went downstairs to the kitchen and continued to prepare breakfast.

After breakfast, Yan Chuan called Situ Han under Qin Hong's reminder.

Situ Han came here with Fu Miaomiao.

Yan Chuan showed them the photos.

The first time Situ Han saw the photo, his first reaction was to block Fu Miaomiao's eyes.

But Fu Miaomiao took away Situ Han's big palm, reached for the tablet computer, and looked at the photo.

"Where did this photo come from?" Fu Miaomiao's voice was full of shock, "Who else was there besides Lin Ziyu?"

Yan Chuan shook his head, "I don't know."

Situ Han frowned, took the computer away from Fu Miaomiao, and looked at Yan Chuan, "Who sent you the photo, have you found it?"

"No." Yan Chuan replied.

Fu Miaomiao paused, thought of something, and quickly took out her mobile phone, "I'm looking for Lin Chu..."

"It's useless." Yan Chuan interrupted Fu Miaomiao, "Do you think the other party will let me find them by sending me such a photo? No matter how powerful the hacker is, what he finds is just a pawn."

Fu Miaomiao tightly clutched the phone, "But we can't do nothing, can we?"

She looked at Yan Chuan, then at Situ Han, "Could it be from the Lin family?"

"Impossible." Yan Chuan said with certainty, "People from the Lin family dare not."

"What we have to do now is to wait." Situ Han said, "The other party won't just send these few photos and end up. There must be other purposes."

Fu Miaomiao still has a question that he can't figure out, "But why did he send it to Yan Chuan and not you? It's not from the Lin family, so could it be Yan Chuan's former enemy?"

Yan Chuan was also very puzzled, "My enemies are not in K City, and even if they are enemies, they are just a few punks at most, not enough."

Fu Miaomiao couldn't understand it.

Why did Yan Chuan suddenly receive such a photo?
Why didn't Situ Han receive it?
Also, isn't Yu Fengyin's death just related to Lin Ziyu?
Then why did Lin Ziyu admit it later?
Fu Miaomiao was full of doubts.

At this moment, Situ Han's voice sounded next to his ear, "If there is anything new, please tell me right away."

Yan Chuan nodded.

Situ Han took Fu Miaomiao away.

The two returned to the apartment.

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han silently for a while. From seeing the photo to now, he has not shown any major emotions, and has always been cold...

But Fu Miaomiao knew that there was a volcano in Situ Han's heart at this moment, and he was holding back, and he didn't know when it would erupt.

Even if he hated Yu Fengyin again, but Yu Fengyin was his mother, and he had tried his best once, and now this matter was suddenly revealed again, and Yu Fengyin's tragic death was exposed in front of Situ Han's eyes. ...

He must be feeling bad.

Fu Miaomiao stepped forward, hugged Situ Han, patted his back lightly, and silently accompanied him.

Situ Han lowered his head, "I'm fine."

"How could it be okay?" Fu Miaomiao's voice was a little ethereal, and she looked up at Situ Han, "You said we don't distinguish between you and me, now I understand, Situ Han, I will never say those stupid things again, but what do you have? What do you think, I hope you can tell me, don't bear it alone."

Situ Han raised his hand and pinched Fu Miaomiao's fleshy cheek, "I know, I won't bear it by myself."

Fu Miaomiao hugged Situ Han tightly again, "Then no matter what you do, take me with you."

"Okay." Situ Han responded in a low voice.

Feng Yin's death appeared in front of his eyes again, he slowly closed his eyes, clenched his fists silently, his expression was extremely stern where Fu Miaomiao couldn't see.

Fu Miaomiao just hugged Situ Han like this, and then let go of him after a while, and took out her mobile phone, "I'll tell my grandparents, we won't go back during this time, Ran Ran still has milk powder."

She always felt that there was a huge conspiracy hidden behind those photos. Although Situ Han was not involved now, but the matter was about Feng Yin, even if it really had nothing to do with Situ Han, Situ Han himself would jump into it.

She had to stay by Situ Han's side.

But there is an old man and two children at home...

So during this time, neither she nor Situ Han can go back.

Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao, his eyes became deeper and deeper. After a long time, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Miaomiao, listen to me..."

"What did you say?" Fu Miaomiao's soft voice interrupted Situ Han's words, "Tell me that you can handle it all by yourself, and don't let me get involved?"

Situ Han smiled helplessly.

"That's not what you said before." Fu Miaomiao's eyes became firmer, "I was wrong before, but Situ Han, now you are wrong. If you divide 'you and me' with me at this time, I'd be angry too."