After a hidden marriage with the president

When school was over at noon, Song Qingran and Ye Qingqing still went to eat together.

Ye Qingqing has been obsessed with eating in the cafeteria since she had a meal there, and she is no longer used to the food outside. In addition, she met Liu Hualin again in the cafeteria, and she has always believed that the cafeteria will bring her good luck.

So the two went to the cafeteria again without hesitation this time.

"Qingran, tell me, can I meet Lin Hua again this time?"

Song Qingran couldn't bear to discourage the child's enthusiasm, so she could only follow her and say, "Where there is a will, there is a way."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a figure hovering at the door of the cafeteria.

The two looked at each other, Song Qingran smiled slightly, "Look, what am I talking about!"

Ye Qingqing ran over before she finished speaking, Song Qingran held her forehead, she couldn't see it.

Ye Qingqing ran over, and Liu Linhua's eyes lit up when he saw someone coming.

"Lin Hua, are you waiting for me?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.

Liu Linhua looked away, a little embarrassed.

Song Qingran was dumbfounded, this child was not like this before, his mouth was terribly poisonous, why is he like this today.

Liu Linhua scratched his head, hesitatingly said: "Ye Qingqing, that, I'll discuss something with you."

Ye Qing smiled and climbed onto his arm: "Okay, tell me, I will definitely agree."

Liu Linhua pulled her hand off uncomfortably, blushing a little: "If you agree, agree, don't touch anything."

Ye Qingqing stood still and asked him with a good temper: "Then tell me, what's the matter?"

"That," Liu Linhua hesitated, and said, "my grandpa wants to see you."

Ye Qingqing, "."

There was a momentary blank mind. After waking up, she grabbed Liu Linhua's clothes with some excitement: "Really? Your grandpa wants to see me?"

According to Ye Qingqing's innocent personality, she might only think that if grandpa wants to see her, he wants her to meet her parents. Doesn't that mean that she approves of her?

Although Liu Linhua didn't want to admit it, his grandfather probably meant that.

After meeting, as long as there is nothing wrong with the woman, let him have a good relationship with her.

But grandpa's approval belongs to grandpa's approval, but he, Liu Linhua, doesn't admit it. He agreed to let him see him because he didn't want to disobey the old man, and whether he can succeed or not depends on his own thoughts.

Thinking of this, Liu Linhua's face turned slightly better. Seeing Ye Qingqing's somewhat excited face, he couldn't help but strike: "My grandpa just wants to see who the shameless person chasing me at school is, why don't you Just go."

"That won't work," Ye Qingqing rebuffed, "Even so, I will go."

Liu Linhua breathed a sigh of relief, if this girl really wanted to leave in a fit of anger, he wouldn't be able to explain to his grandfather.

Ye Qingqing was thinking about how to dress herself up beautifully for a while, when she suddenly thought that she was going to have dinner with Qingran now!

She followed Liu Linhua and left Qingran alone?
This is really unkind!
She looked at Song Qingran with some embarrassment, and the latter smiled indifferently, "It's okay, you can go with him, I'll just find a place to eat by myself."

"Qingran, otherwise, I won't go, I've already agreed with you"

"No!" Liu Linhua was anxious, "You also agreed with me, you have to go."

Ye Qing, who was flanked by both sides, blushed with anxiety, and finally Song Qingran patted her on the shoulder, leaned into her ear and said: "This opportunity is rare, you should go with him quickly. Besides, I just received News, Zuo Chen called me home for dinner, do you want to come back with me to eat?"

Ye Qingqing was so frightened that she quickly shook her head, she didn't want to see Zuo Chen's cold-faced Hades at all.

"So, hurry up and don't keep the old man waiting."

After Song Qingran's consolation and persuasion, Ye Qingqing followed Liu Linhua home with peace of mind.

Song Qingran watched them leave, smiled slowly, took out her mobile phone, there was no letter on it, she lied to Ye Qingqing.

"Crack."

She turned off the phone screen, and was just about to put it back when she heard a "ding dong", and a message came in.

The blacked-out mobile phone screen lit up again, and Song Qingran put it in front of her eyes, only to see the latest text message was short - I will reply soon.

It's an unfamiliar phone number, but there is a word Huai on the signature.

Huai?
Song Huainan?

Song Qingran silently recited the familiar name twice in his heart, feeling unspeakably bitter.

If she had seen the news two years ago, she might have been a little excited, but now she doesn't have much hope.

After all, she has experienced countless hopes, disappointments and despairs for so many years, such a text message is of no use.

But when I saw it, there was still a trace of miss.

Song Qingran's words came true, this time I really can't eat out, so I can only go home and order takeaway.

Song Qingran didn't want to see anyone in his current state, so he took a taxi back to Qianwan by himself.

When she got home, she sat on the sofa for a while, then ordered takeaway, then went upstairs to her room and opened the box she put under the table.

There are all the old things that Song Qingran brought from his own home.

She is a nostalgic person. Sometimes she is reluctant to throw away the clothes she wore when she was a child and the dolls she held in her arms. She will find a room alone to put them away, let alone the relatives who grew up with her.

She complained when Song Huainan had just left. After all, he was the only family member left for her at that time. He accompanied her through the most difficult period, and then quietly left.

Song Qingran took a look at all the things in the box. They were all gadgets, such as glass balls, model airplanes, model tanks, etc. These were all found from Song Huainan's room when she moved out of the house. Everything she put down is her own.

There is a diary and a photo album.

Song Qingran took out that diary, opened it, and it was still the immature handwriting when she was in junior high school.

——It was raining today. I went to the high school to give my brother an umbrella after school. I saw a little sister give my brother chocolate. I thought my brother would not want it, but he took it. Later, the chocolate entered my belly.I did it on purpose, I don't want my brother to accept her gift, since I accept it, then I will solve it for him.

Probably out of a child's mentality of protecting food, Song Qingran has been particularly sensitive to the opposite sex around her brother since she was a child, but Song Huainan was raised very well since she was a child, and never embarrassed her classmates in person.

Song Qingran remembered that Song Huainan originally planned to return the chocolate received to the girl the next day when no one was around, but she ate it, so Song Huainan had to buy a new one and return it to the girl .

Song Huainan didn't blame her that time, he just patted her on the head and said that brother will grow up with you, and he will do what he says.

It was really just growing up with her. Not long after she was born, he disappeared from her life, and she couldn't find him no matter how hard she looked.

Song Qingran turned a few pages back. After high school, she was so busy with her homework that she kept writing diaries every now and then. At that time, Lu Huainan was in college and was not at home often. She had nothing to write so she didn't write again.

Then it's her birthday coming up.

——It’s coming soon, I’m about to become an adult, my brother said he would give me a special gift, and my parents also said they would come back to celebrate my birthday, I feel so happy.

At that time, her diary was still filled with the happiness and joy that Miss Song should have, but after that, everything changed.

This diary records many past events between her and Song Huainan, both good and bad.

Song Qingran was fascinated by the look, completely oblivious to the fact that someone came in behind him, carrying a scent of food with him.

Zuo Chen came across Song Qingran ordering takeaway at the door. He rang the doorbell below for a long time but no one answered, and no one answered the phone. Zuo Chen happened to see it, so he brought it up.

At first, he was worried that something happened to Song Qingran, but when he came up to see her, she was sitting cross-legged on the ground, flipping through her diary, when the sunlight from outside the window shone on her body, as if she had been covered with a layer of gold.

Zuo Chen knocked on the door twice, but the people inside didn't respond, he sighed helplessly, he was so fascinated by watching.

Zuo Chen stepped forward and quietly stood behind Song Qingran, originally wanting to scare her childishly, but as soon as he approached, he saw the pile of scattered things on the ground.

Zuo Chen's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that on the scattered photos on the ground, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy holding a six or seven-year-old girl in his arms and taking pictures. Because it was summer, the boy was wearing short sleeves, and Zuo Chen could clearly see He has a burn scar on his left wrist.

Zuo Chen frowned slightly, and subconsciously stepped forward to pick up the photo.

His actions finally caught Song Qingran's attention, "Zuo...Brother Chen, when did you come back?"

"Zuo Chen" almost blurted out.

Zuo Chen's thoughts were still immersed in the photo, he looked carefully for a while, then he raised his head and said with a smile: "I just came back, when I got home, I saw the takeaway doorbell and no one answered, so I brought it back for you."

Zuo Chen shook the takeaway box in his hand, Song Qingran smiled embarrassedly, and reached out to take it.

"Thank you Brother Chen."

Zuo Chen raised his eyebrows, and shook the photo in his hand, "Last time it was Brother Lu... that one was sent to you by myself, so I won't say anything. Now, what about this one? How do you explain it?"

Zuo Chen didn't look angry, and his tone was gentle and gentle. Song Qingran couldn't figure out whether he was really jealous or something, so he had to answer truthfully, "This is a photo of my brother Song Huainan and me. I am ...I miss my family.

"He is your brother?" Zuo Chen looked at Song Qingran in disbelief.

This is her brother Song Huainan, how could it be possible?The two look nothing alike.

When Zuo Chen looked up Song Qingran's relevant information before, he knew that she had an older brother, but on those materials, there was only a portrait of Song Huainan when he was an adult, and he didn't see any scars on his hands. Naturally, he would not think of the Song family and That batch has something to do with it.

What's more, he investigated the relationship between the characters of the Song family, and there was nothing related to the target task!

Could it be that the information was wrong, or did the Song family have any secrets that no one knew?
Song Qingran didn't know why Zuo Chen was so surprised when he heard his brother.

She looked at Zuo Chen in bewilderment, her big eyes were full of confusion, "Yeah? What's wrong?"

Zuo Chen looked at her, pointed to the wound on Song Huainan's wrist and asked, "This, how did it come about?"

"Oh, this is because I was naughty when I was young," Song Qingran scratched his head embarrassingly, "When I played with fire in winter, my brother got burned in order to save me." I'm afraid it's not just the wrist that's burning.

Disfigurement is possible!

Song Qingran was also that long, and his dependence on Song Huainan has increased to another level.

Seeing Zuo Chen frowning all the time, Song Qingran asked softly, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just don't understand some things." Zuo Chen looked at her, not knowing how to explain to her for a moment.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Your brother, where is he now?"

"..." Song Qingran's eyes dimmed a lot, "I don't know...he is actually not my real brother, but adopted by my parents."

Zuo Chen, "..."

The information is all correct, the same as what he investigated.

Song Huainan was adopted by Song's father in the name of charity back then, and his background was so clean that it couldn't be more innocent.

But he wouldn't admit to that scar.

Although the night in S City was dark, under the dual backdrop of moonlight and car lights, the scars on the target's body were exactly the same as this one.

Zuo Chen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and Song Qingran said suspiciously: "Brother Chen, you... don't seem to be quite right today?"