She is the palm of the third master

Xie Yuan raised his eyes coldly, and glanced over Huo Ci: "I have a wife."

"Third Master, are you really not close to women?" Huo Ci laughed. In fact, he also knew that Xie Yuan had never been close to women even if he didn't have a wife, but it was the first time he heard him talk about his wife today.

It's really strange.

Xie Yuan lazily raised his eyelids, leaned against the sofa, and kept himself clean: "My wife doesn't like me messing around outside."

Huo Ci laughed dryly, and said with emotion: "Married people are really different. Someone is watching them, so they can't make waves."

Xie Yuan glanced at him with dark eyes, without any warmth.

Huo Ci was terrified and sweated coldly.

Fortunately, he was just joking, otherwise Xie Yuan would have killed him!

The beauty bit the bullet and sat down next to Xie Yuan, not knowing what to do, because of her aura, she didn't dare to move at all.

Xie Xuan sat down from the middle, his small face was full of impatience, and he glared at the woman darkly: "Stay away from my father, my mommy will come over later, and Uncle Huo Ci, don't tell me My dad did something bad!"

"Pfft-"

Huo Ci laughed out loud, put down the wine glass, and hinted to the woman to back away: "Xiao Xuanxuan, you said your mommy will come later?"

Xie Xuan snorted coldly and didn't want to talk to him.

"What does your mommy look like? Is it good-looking?" Huo Ci had never met Qin Mian before, and he was quite curious in his heart. He didn't know what kind of woman could control the little bully Xie Xuan. "Her name is Qin Mian." sleep?"

Xie Xuan looked away, too lazy to look at Huo Ci.

He felt that this uncle was the most dishonest, and he couldn't do without women!

Huo Ci didn't ask anymore, people would come anyway, so it's fine if you don't see it later?
But half an hour later, it was already the appointed time, Qin Mian still did not show up, Xie Yuan frowned, since she made an appointment, she would not miss the appointment with Xie Xuan.

He got up, went to the bathroom to call her, and she answered quickly there, with a rare urgent voice: "I have something to do here, I can't leave for a while, please say happy birthday to Xuanxuan and me."

Xie Yuan thought of the abnormality of Xuanxuan's birthday that she heard yesterday, and worried in her heart: "Do you want me to help?"

At first he wanted to refuse, but he hesitated and finally agreed: "I'll send you the address, don't bring Xuanxuan here, it's his birthday today."

After seeing the address, Xie Yuan understood why Qin Mian didn't let him take Xie Xuan to Jing'an Cemetery.

……

It was drizzling.

Qin Mian stood behind Wan Xin, her hair was already wet and messily stuck to her face.

She still carried the bag she had been carrying on her back.

She didn't speak, just stood there quietly, motionless like a stone.

Wan Xin leaned against the tombstone, surrounded by a row of wine bottles and cigarette butts.

There is no name, no photo, and no identity on the tombstone.

Wan Xin just leaned there helplessly, and asked her drunkenly, "Qin Mian, why are you here?"

Qin Mian still didn't move, his eyes were unspeakably red: "I'll take a look at them."

"Look at them..." Wan Xin repeated, whispering softly, she touched the tombstone with her fingers, and sighed, "There's nothing to see, people are already dead, so what's the point of looking, they don't I'll know if you've come or not."

As she spoke, Wan Xin took a sip of wine, staring at Qin Mian with red eyes.

Resentment mixed with dependence.

"Cough-cough-"

It seemed that she was in a hurry to drink and was choked. Wan Xin coughed non-stop. She wiped away her tears and prepared to light a cigarette, but it was raining too much and the fire could not be lit. Mian stretched out her hand: "Give me the lighter."

Qin Mian's eyes were fixed: "Quit, no."

"Quit?" Wan Xin didn't seem to believe it, she laughed foolishly, and blinked at her, "Quit, Qin Mian, my parents will be very happy if they know, but unfortunately they have no chance..."

Wan Xin raised her wrist, and the long sleeves slid down, revealing a slender wrist with bruises on it.

Qin Mian's eyes narrowed, her brows became more hostile, she grabbed Wan Xin's wrist and gritted her teeth: "Who did it?"

Wan Xin withdrew her hand abruptly, her eyes dodged: "It's none of your business."

"Shihuai?"

The wrist is not a bruise, it is obviously caused by man-made, Wan Xin refused to say, it can only be from the Shi family, besides the Shi family, she can't think of anyone else!

Shi family, how dare you!
When Wan Xin heard Shi Huai's name, her eyes obviously dodged, and she chuckled: "Is it important?"

unimportant.

It doesn't matter even if she dies, there is no one in this world who cares about her for a long time!

"Wan Xin!"

It was the first time Qin Mian looked at Wan Xin seriously, with strong worry in her heart, she didn't blame her for being willing to degenerate, Qin Mian just felt that things shouldn't be like this, and Wan Xin shouldn't be in such a depressed state.

She should be the proud daughter of heaven, so that people are willing to look up to her.

"I know I'm not qualified to teach you a lesson, but I know Uncle Wan and Aunt Wan definitely don't want you to become like this!"

In front of her parents' grave, Wan Xin was like this.

It would be heartbreaking if they knew, Qin Mian was originally a person with few emotions, but at this moment, she only felt unspeakably irritable in her heart.

Wan Xin leaned on the tombstone and got up staggeringly. She walked up to Qin Mian and hiccupped, smelling strongly of alcohol, "Qin Mian, you said that your medical skills are so good, why couldn't you save them back then? ?”

Qin Mian was slightly startled.

The eyelids drooped, and there was a flash of pain in the bottom of the eyes, and finally there was only one sentence: "I'm sorry."

Yes, she was sorry for Wan Xin's trust.

"Ha ha--"

Wan Xin stared at her and smiled, with a look of madness in the rain. She turned to the signed tombstone and touched it with her fingers: "Dad, Mom, you will not have a name until you die. Are you worth it?"

Naturally, no one could answer her, not even Qin Mian could answer for them.

Wan Xin was drowsy and her footsteps were sloppy. In the end, she couldn't stand upright and passed out directly in front of the tomb. The wine bottle in her hand also rolled to the ground and rolled around until it reached Qin Mian's feet.

Qin Mian bowed and picked Wan Xin up from the ground in the posture of a princess's hug. He started very lightly, and the white skirt wrapped around Wan Xin's body looked extraordinarily large, completely covering the thin body inside.

Realizing this, Qin Mian couldn't help hugging Wan Xin even tighter.

The rain was still pattering down the ground, and lightning and thunder flashed from time to time, adding a bit of weirdness out of thin air.

At the foot of the mountain, someone went up the mountain with a flashlight.

It seems that there are not many people.

Shi Huai stood at the very front, seeing that the person holding Wan Xin was actually Qin Mian, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he called out respectfully: "Miss Qin."

He reached out his hand, wanting to take Wan Xin.

Qin Mian stood there and glanced at him coldly, the coldness in her eyes made Shi Huai feel like falling into an ice cave.

The air was so cramped that he could barely breathe. Even though there was still some distance between them, he felt oppressed.

"Shi Huai, I didn't hand her over to you to let her be bullied."

Shi Huai didn't understand the situation, he had never bullied Wan Xin, his brows could not help but tightened, but in an instant he thought of the key point, just because he didn't bully doesn't mean his family never bullied either!

"I'm sorry, Miss Qin, I will check..."

Qin Mian interrupted him directly, with endless coldness: "Shi Huai, you are really disappointing, do you have the right to touch her?"

Shi Huai felt suffocated in his heart.

In the end, he didn't continue to speak, and his eyes fell on Wan Xin's side, with worries, and his expression became more complicated.

Half an hour ago, he discovered that Wan Xin would be at the cemetery when she was not at home, so he drove here without thinking, but Qin Mian was one step ahead of him.

Qin Mian went down the mountain with Wan Xin in her arms.

He was obviously not much taller than Wan Xin, but he didn't show any signs of fatigue. At the foot of the mountain, Xie Yuan and his group had already rushed over and sent him directly to the hospital.

Seeing this, Shi Huai quickly followed.