The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Under Fang Qingqing's questioning, a secret that had been sealed for many years was revealed.

"The kindergarten you attended when you were young sent many children abroad many years ago for adoption and use in human research."

Speaking of this matter, Yun Yan's eyes were full of pain.

Fang Qingqing was startled and locked her eyes with him, waiting for his next words.

"This is also the reason why this orphanage was closed down later. You should have been in high school by then. After all, you found it too late..."

With a trembling voice at the end, he continued: "There were a lot of children sent out back then."

He took Fang Qingqing's hand, seeming to be thankful that she was not among them.

"What happened later? Were those people recovered? Are they still alive?"

Fang Qingqing had no idea about these obscure plots that were not stated in the original text.

Yun Yan shook his head and gestured with his hands:

"Once such a young child is sent out and his name is changed, his appearance will change dramatically as he grows older. What's more, the other party is an organized research institution. It's unknown how many of them will survive."

The atmosphere in the car was solemn.

Both of them felt extremely heavy.

Fang Qingqing held Yun Yan's hand back and rubbed her thumb on his back.

The man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her, "Qingqing, there is something I must tell you."

"explain."

Fang Qingqing looked at him with a frown. They could avoid discussing some things, but that didn't mean that these things didn't exist.

"Actually, I investigated you again later."

He was talking about after marriage.

I thought that the investigation before the marriage was exhaustive, and even the things that were on her mind when she was a girl were clearly investigated.

But then Fang Qingqing suddenly became different one day.

She is different from when we first met, and she is also different from what we learned during the investigation.

Such as her terrifying hacking skills; such as her good kung fu; such as her seemingly game world, but in fact she has a sober attitude towards life.

The difference was so big that he couldn't help but be suspicious.

Fang Qingqing raised her lips and smiled, "Then, what did you find?"

Yun Yan raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, "I found nothing."

"Stop talking about you, I don't even know who I am now. Yunyan, if I'm still alive in ten days, I will tell you everything about me."

For her, this is a period of time gained from her last death.

If you can get through it, you can continue the mindless joy of the past few days: coaxing your children and playing with your husband.

If not, just pretend she never came.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing her words, Yun Yan was obviously a little nervous.

Once a person's feelings arise, it is difficult to control them. Even if the person next to him is full of weirdness, he still can't hide his growing love.

Fang Qingqing patted his face with a smile: "Just kidding, Yun Yan, shouldn't we worry about whether there will be danger next?"

She really didn't know how to explain to him that he didn't exist, he was just a paper man in a novel.

And she is just a dead soul who mistakenly entered a fictional world and borrowed someone else's body.

"Can……"

He felt that Fang Qingqing didn't look like he was joking when he said that.

What else did he want to ask, but his lips felt warm, and the sweetness of his lips, as soft as petals, blocked what he wanted to say.

Fang Qingqing hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him for the first time.

In the sea market in early autumn, the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.

In a black luxury car outside the police station, the love between the two spread, they embraced each other, and their heavy breathing was filled with heat.

The sweet-scented osmanthus blown by the wind fell on the black roof of the car, spreading its fragrance quietly, as if they were afraid of disturbing each other in the car, who were caring for each other carefully, and their deep-rooted tenderness.

……

Xie Yun Mansion.

As soon as he came back, Yun Yan found Uncle Hong and asked him to deploy more manpower today to guard the Xie Yun Mansion and protect the safety of Mrs. Yun.

Uncle Hong was obviously used to this kind of thing. As soon as Yun Yan finished speaking, he understood and agreed to arrange it without asking any questions.

When the two returned to the room, they saw Mrs. Yun and Xiao Yunsheng in the living room.

The old lady was sitting on a retro sofa, wearing glasses and knitting a sweater. Xiao Yunsheng was on the stall next to her, seriously building Lego.

The picture in front of me is peaceful, warm and quiet.

Fang Qingqing and Yun Yan looked at each other and held hands.

"Grandma, Shengsheng, we are back."

The two people raised their heads when they heard the noise. Xiao Yunsheng pouted and put his hands on his hips:

"Are you two secretly doing something big behind my back?"

When I woke up from my nap, I saw that Xiao Yunsheng's parents were not there, and I had been depressed all afternoon.

Now that I saw the two of them coming back with glowing faces, I thought to myself that either the little stepmother had set up some shady website again, or my father had gone to discuss some earth-shattering business.

It's all because of his young age, and his execution ability is only effective online. In reality, they don't even play with him.

angry!

The old lady also took off half of her glasses to look at them, smiling very ambiguously, her eyes repeatedly moving on their lips.

"Oh, I just said that young people need their own space. Look at you, you feel much better after going out. It's great hahaha..."

Fang Qingqing:......

Yun Yan:......

Xiao Yunsheng: "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Yun touched the child's head and said, "Children, don't ask around."

Yun Sheng:......

Everyone despises his young age, he really wants to grow up quickly.

Fang Qingqing walked over, sat on the floor, and took out the cakes they bought on the way back from the bag.

"Grandma, I heard that this pastry is very famous and delicious. You can try it."

"Oh? Ye Xie's soft cake is delicious."

Mrs. Yun took off her glasses and smiled when she saw the cakes.

"You can only eat two pieces, grandma, and you have to control your blood sugar." Yun Yan also walked over with a bag in his hand and warned.

"You kid, you don't want anyone to eat anymore, you're so annoying."

The old lady didn't care, she just picked up a piece and ate it.

Yun Yan smiled helplessly. Although the old man was in good health, he was getting older after all, and he still had to control what he should control.

Fang Qingqing handed Yun Sheng a piece. Children are always easy to coax. She got into Fang Qingqing's arms and started eating obediently.

"Dad, what are you holding in your hand?"

Yun Sheng ate what was in his hand and looked at what others were holding.

"milk tea."

It was rare for Yunyan to indulge his children in eating so many sweets, and he also bought Auntie Shanghai's milk tea, four cups for each of them.

"Wow!" Xiao Yunsheng's eyes lit up and he jumped up.

"Something good must have happened to you two today, otherwise why would you do so many things out of the ordinary? Tell me, what good thing is it?"

Fang Qingqing and Yunyan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

That's not a good thing.

"For a change of environment, I should go shopping. It's just that I'm short on time. Shengsheng, give it a try."

Yun Yan inserted the straw and handed it over.

Last time the child came and clamored for a drink, but he refused. This time he finally got his wish.

He handed Mrs. Yun another drink, and while the old lady was happy, she told her her plan to return tomorrow.