Only then did Qin Wan truly understand why her parents feared the Xu family.

If it is only Liang Xinxin who died alone, maybe it can't explain anything, but it is really strange that so many girls with the same birth date died in two years.

Qin Wan couldn't bear to see her parents panicked, so she comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I just won't associate with him."

The old couple were very pleased to see her obedient and sensible.

Zeng Xian hurriedly changed the topic: "You're hungry, the meal is ready, I didn't know you came back, and I didn't prepare any decent meals, so let's just have a bite first, and I'll make some of your favorite food tonight! "

"Uh-huh!"

I don't know what tricks Xu Chi cast on her, Qin Wan didn't feel sick when eating.

After such a long time, I finally ate the meals made by my mother, even if it was leftovers, I still ate with relish.

But while Qin Wan was eating, he chatted with Zeng Xian casually, and while listening to Zeng Xian asking about his health, he couldn't help but think about Liang Xinxin's death.

In the afternoon, Zeng Xian went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Qin Wan originally wanted to follow, but Zeng Xian refused to say anything, saying that she finally had a holiday and just rested at home.

After watching her mother go out, Qin Wan stood at the door of her house, her eyes subconsciously falling on the tightly closed door opposite.

After hesitating for two seconds, Qin Wan was about to turn around and enter the room when the opposite door suddenly opened.

Cui Xiuling walked out of the door, visibly thinner than when she met her two years ago.

His eyes are dull and his cheeks are fleshless.

In the words of the old man, it's a bit out of shape.

She was slightly startled when she saw Qin Wan, and realized something after a few seconds, and then said hello weakly: "It's Wanwan, when did you come back?"

"I came back at noon today." Looking at her haggard face, Qin Wan couldn't help but say a word of relief: "Aunt Cui, I heard about Xin Xin. My condolences."

When this matter was mentioned, Cui Xiuling obviously couldn't hold back her emotions. Her eyes turned red instantly, and she nodded with sobs: "Yes, thank you, Wanwan."

Qin Wan, the family member of the deceased, had seen many of them, and was already immune to those farewells, but maybe she is also a mother now, and when she saw Cui Xiuling's sad appearance because of the loss of her beloved daughter, she couldn't help empathizing with her.

"Aunt Cui, can I have a look at Xinxin's diary?"

Cui Xiuling hesitated at first, but perhaps remembering Qin Wan's occupation, she quickly responded, "Of course, come in with me."

Qin Wan followed Cui Xiuling into the door, and she led her to the room where Liang Xinxin lived before he died.

After entering the door, Qin Wan first saw Liang Xinxin's portrait on the altar table, with several plates of fruit and pastries on the table, and an incense burner in the middle, and the three sticks of incense in the incense burner were already half burned , at the moment is braving the curling smoke.

Smoke filled the entire room, and the breath was filled with a strong smell of incense.

"sit down."

Cui Xiuling motioned for Qin Wan to sit on the bed. Qin Wan thanked her, but did not sit down, and turned her gaze to the portrait on the altar.

In the portrait, Liang Xinxin smiled brightly.

It's a pity that the flower-like age has faded away.

"This is it."

Cui Xiuling took out a girly diary with a hard cover from the drawer, and handed it carefully to Qin Wan. From her cherished actions, Qin Wan could tell that she treasured the relics left by Liang Xinxin very much.

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