[I won't go with you. Please leave the capital as soon as possible. It's not safe here.]

After careful consideration, Yan Qing sent this message to Ning Ke.

The other party did not respond and the message showed as unread.

……

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the high-end residential area, and Gu Qingyan was already waiting.

"Hey, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"

Seeing the slightly cracked corner of Yan Qing's lips, Gu Qingyan's face instantly turned ugly, and he wished he could pick up a knife and take revenge immediately.

"It doesn't matter." Yan Qing shrugged and pulled her towards the community. "Jiang Keyi did it."

"Jiang Keyi?" Gu Qingyan sneered, "I almost forgot there was such a person."

"Everyone thought that Jiang Heyan was in my hands."

Yan Qing is a little tired.

"If he died, it was probably my fault. Jiang Keyi must have thought so."

Gu Qingyan subconsciously supported her and said after a moment's silence,

"Miss, I think that if you don't worry about thieves stealing, you should worry about thieves thinking about it. If she fails this time, she will definitely come again next time."

Yan Qing stopped and seemed to be thinking seriously.

"You're right." She nodded deeply, "The little girl still needs to be disciplined."

……

The two walked into the house rented by Gu Qingyan. Yan Qing smelled a faint mint scent and couldn't help sniffing.

“Air freshener?”

"Yes."

Gu Qingyan took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them in front of Yan Qing, then changed into a pair of blue ones.

"I have the habit of smoking, and I'm afraid that you'll choke me. After I received the call, I cleaned up the smell in the house - is it okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"pretty good."

Yan Qing put on slippers,

"Have you had dinner?"

"I have eaten." Gu Qingyan answered straightforwardly, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Yan Qing shook his head silently.

I had been planning to have dinner with Ning Ke, but was interrupted by Bai Ye's sudden appearance.

Since Bai Ye knew about Ning Ke's affairs, it meant that Fu Wangjin also knew about it.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing felt as if his heart was being squeezed by a big hand and he could hardly breathe.

"Take a rest. I'll make you some noodles."

Gu Qingyan rubbed her head with a smile.

"Try my cooking skills. The noodles I make are so delicious."

"Can I use your bathroom?"

"Okay." Gu Qingyan looked very happy, "The pajamas I bought for you are still in the closet."

……

After Yan Qing took a shower, dried his hair, and changed into cotton pajamas, his body and mind gradually relaxed.

Gu Qingyan was still busy in the kitchen. The aroma of fried noodles became stronger and stronger, and the air was filled with mouth-watering smell.

Yan Qing curled up the corners of his lips and smiled, then sat down comfortably on the sofa and fell asleep unknowingly.

Light classical music was playing on TV.

In her dream, she seemed to return to the home in her memory.

Dad was cooking in the kitchen, Mom was humming a song in the dining room... and my brother was concentrating in front of the piano, hitting a few notes from time to time.

She walked slowly, as if traveling through time.

On top of the piano, there was a standing certificate with the word "Feathewit" engraved on it and a black crow seal as a decoration.

Yan Qing frowned subconsciously. She felt that such a thing shouldn't appear here.

The pace did not stop.

When we arrived at the restaurant, my mother had disappeared.

The certificate and seal appeared on the dining table again, as if they were just decorations here.

Yan Qing felt strange and turned to look towards the piano.

My brother was also missing, and the certificate stamp that was originally on the piano was silently moved to the dining table.

Is this... her home?

Yan Qing stood in the restaurant in confusion, his eyes fixed on his father's back in the kitchen.

"dad……"

She was about to push the door open, but the moment the door opened, the figure in the kitchen disappeared.

on fire.

The fire suddenly engulfed the entire house.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qing was once again in the sea of ​​fire.

My heart started beating wildly and my throat felt like it was being strangled.

"Help... help..."

"Miss!"

Yan Qing woke up suddenly, feeling uneasy.

Gu Qingyan held a bowl of steaming noodles with soybean paste and stared at her with concern.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Yan Qing gasped in shock, "I dreamed that my house was on fire, and I thought I was going to burn to death."

"Don't worry, even if it catches fire, I will carry you out."

Gu Qingyan said half-jokingly,

"Eat the noodles quickly. If they clump together, they won't taste good. I'll give you another bowl of noodle soup. As the saying goes, the original soup dissolves the original food."

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Qing's reaction, he happily ran to the kitchen.

When she came over again, she saw Yan Qing already eating noodles with soybean paste with full concentration.

"How is it? Is it delicious? I learned how to make this."

Gu Qingyan put down the noodle soup and sat down beside Yan Qing naturally, with great interest.

"Is it enough? If not, there's more. If it's too bland, I'll give you some more meat sauce."

Yan Qing swallowed a mouthful of noodles and praised sincerely,

"This is so delicious. I think it's better than what the chef at Cloud View Garden makes."

"Hahahaha, you really give me face."

Gu Qingyan was happy.

"Eat slowly, do you want another bowl?"

"I want what I want!"

Yan Qing smiled like a little child.

“I want an egg too!”

"Egg? Give you a whole poached egg?" Gu Qingyan touched his chin, "It would be better if there was a tea egg."

"I want to eat runny ones!"

Although Gu Qingyan really wanted to ask her if her stomach could take it, he couldn't bear to spoil her fun.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you another half bowl, with eggs. But you can't eat any more."

"Okay." Yan Qing nodded obediently.

While Gu Qingyan was in the kitchen, she picked up her cell phone and called Mrs. Jiang.

"Hello, Aunt Jiang?"

Yan Qing's voice was extremely calm, and he didn't bother to be polite with her, and asked directly,

"Do you know what Jiang Keyi is doing?"

There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of a woman's suppressed sobs.

"She broke into my house with a few men today. Not only did she beat me, she almost forced me to jump off the building... She also wanted them to molest me."

Yan Qing stated without any emotion,

"I can go to the police station to get my injuries checked out. There are surveillance cameras in the hallway... But I didn't call the police because we grew up together and because of your face."

"If I call the police now and leave a criminal record, Jiang Keyi's second half of life will be ruined."

"Aunt Jiang, this is my bottom line. If you can't control your own daughter, I don't mind helping you."

"However, after what happened today, there is no relationship between her and me anymore. I'll forgive her this time, but if it happens next time... I can't guarantee what measures I will take or what the consequences will be."

Gu Qingyan came over with a bowl of noodles with soybean paste and egg, and listened to her phone call curiously.

Seeing her gossipy face, Yan Qing simply put his phone down and turned on the speakerphone.

After about ten seconds, Mrs. Jiang's crying voice came out.

"Yan Qing, I'm sorry..."

"I really can't do anything with this child..."

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