Yi Xu has a strong intuition that what is in this bag is what Qin Yunjing has been trying to hide from her.
Qi Qiyan is sure that he will give her a severe blow. Otherwise, how can he find her and say those words to her.
What exactly is Qin Yunjing doing in Spain? Why do Xiao Yin and Qin Ruitai always go there without telling her.
She wants to wait for Qin Yunjing to come back and tell her the answer, but Qi Qiyan will open the secret before Qin Yunjing.
Yi Xu clenched his fist and tried to hide his panic in front of Qi Qiyan. He betrayed her with urgency and trembling.
She opened the bag and there were some pictures inside.
The first photo shows nothing. The cemetery in a foreign town is like the scene before burial. A big pit is dug out on the grass. Dark soil is everywhere. Tombstones on the ground
Her fingertips are white. Take a closer look at the tomb of Han Zhenhui and Zou Fuxue. It was a year ago!
The belief she insisted on was smashed, and the strong childhood castle in her heart was destroyed in an instant.
How could it be, how could it be their tombstone? How could uncle Han and aunt Mi Xue have left? She has been waiting for them to come back!
Yi Xu did not dare to look down. She looked up at Qi Qiyan. Through the mist in her eyes, she clearly saw Qi Qiyan's contemplation of gazing at the prey, and her complacency in hitting the prey.
She didn't want to believe it and trembled and said, "it's fake. They're in Africa."
Qi Qiyan said: "you can see clearly that they died in Spain a year ago. Do you want to know how the loving couple died?"
Yi Xu shakes her head. She won't believe it. It must be Qi Qiyan's forged photo.
Qi Qiyan reminded her: "there are still a few photos below, you can continue to see It's not before burial, it's after being dug up, and there's no ashes left, you know? "
Yi Xu's heart is pressing a heavy mountain, breathing a little bit is evacuated, pain drill heart.
Tears fell from the corner of her eyes, she still held the last glimmer of hope, "you shut up, I won't believe you!"
Qi Qiyan took out a tissue and handed it to him. "Look at the pictures in the back."
Yi Xu wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. She took out the second photo. Uncle Han was lying in the ruins and had no legs.
She finally cried, supporting the last strength to see the third, looking for snow aunt's blood, half of her face was destroyed, with a little child in her arms.
No matter how many injuries she has, she also tries to protect the child.
Yi Xu sobbed. He couldn't see anything clearly and didn't dare to see any more.
"Why, why Wu Wu, uncle Han and aunt Mi Xue, didn't they make me wait for you to come back... "
Her reaction made Qi Qiyan get what he wanted. He sat in silence for a while, but he still had some pity.
"You are so smart, you should guess who this child is," he said. "This is Xiao Weini in your Qin family No, it should be said, "Han Weini."
Yi Xu wiped away her tears. She stared at Qi Qiyan, "what do you say?"
The child's surname is Han, Han Weini. Isn't that
Qi Qiyan is good to the end. "Yes, Han Weini, Han Zhenhui and Zou Fuxue's own children Zou Fuxue almost had a difficult labor, and the child killed her half. If it wasn't for this, how could the couple easily die in the hands of Third Master Qin? "