Chapter 336: Have a little secret

They enjoy the convenience given by the company, naturally they have to work for the company and make money for the company

As for Uncle Xiang Qinghua, Yan Huan used Lu Yi’s name at the time and hung it under someone else’s name, so it had nothing to do with her and the producer. Although she said that if it was outside the contract, she The remuneration received is not related to the company, but the uncle is a little bigger to the blue and white, and I am not afraid of the thief knowing, I am afraid of the thief. She has been in this circle for so long, and some things are more important than many people. See clearly.

Yiling gently pushed open the door of Yanhuan's room, and saw that Yanhuan was still asleep. She walked over and pulled the quilt for Yanhuan, and saw her young face, full of exhaustion. For several years, they She succeeded, but she forgot what she paid.

She returned to her room, just when she was preparing and taking a break. This was what she thought of. She opened a cabinet and took out a small box with a lock from the cabinet.

She hugged the small box in her arms, and then sat down, then put the box on her lap, and then patted the box gently with her hand, blowing the dust with her mouth, but there was not much Dust, she has always kept it well. This has been stored for several years. The box is still the same as it was for the first time.

She held the box tightly in her arms and sighed involuntarily.

That year, a sick woman stretched out her skinny fingers and could still see that her face was still beautiful when she was young, but now she was old and thin, and her life came to an end. It's like a flower blooming time.

From life to death.

"Yi..." The woman shouted Yi Ling's name.

Yi Ling squeezed the woman's hand in the air quickly. With this grip, she knew how thin she was.

"Mom Yan, it's me, it's me, I'm Yi Ling, are you thirsty or hungry?" Yi Ling asked quickly, but Mom Yan's complexion was very poor, almost all of her face appeared A kind of green gray, this color is very strange, it is also terrible.

But Yi Ling was not afraid, because this was no one else, this was Mother Yan, who had been raising her and saying mother to her. No matter what she had become, she was her mother and Yan Huan.

The woman exhausted her last strength and squeezed Yi Ling's hand.

"Yi Yi, promise mom one thing," Yan's voice almost stuck in her throat, and every word she said seemed to kill her half of her life, and seemed to exhaust her last and only thing. The vitality is average.

"Okay," Yi Ling sniffed his nose and endured his constantly sour nose, trying to cry, but trying not to cry.

"This..." Yan mother put the small box in her hand in front of Yiling. "This is for Huanhuan. If Huanhuan encounters any danger in the future, then... just open it."

"However, promise mother..." Yan mother clenched Yi Ling's hand again. "It must be a last resort, don't open it, or let Huanhuan know, okay?"

"Okay," Yi Ling nodded his head hard, and also hugged the small box in her arms. That day, she saw Mom Yan smiled, but she also saw Mom Yan crying. It seemed that she remembered many things.

Was it before, or after, or now, maybe she didn't think about anything, and that night, after her mother fell asleep, she never woke up again.

Yan Huan is very calm. Yi Ling has never seen such a calm speech. She seems to have known this day for a long time. She hit the water to her mother and wiped the whole body cleanly, and then changed it for her. After I got a new dress, I washed my mother's hair again, just like when she was alive, but it's a pity that her mother was too thin, and she couldn't see the appearance of her life.

In fact, Mama Yan’s young and beautiful, she can make Yan Huan like this, how could it be ugly, but excessively bent her waist by life, removed her bones, but also ruined her flowery face.

She is ugly, she is old, she is tired, she is dead.

Yan Huan sent her mother away, holding her mother’s ashes without eating or drinking all day and night, the next day, she buried her mother’s ashes, and also obeyed her mother’s last words. There were no photos on the tombstone, and then she raised her head and continued Alive, live in a world without any loved ones.

She walked step by step, stepping on the thorns step by step, was pierced in the skin, was pricked with blood, blurred her sight, and hurt herself.

But in the end, she still clenched her teeth and walked up to where she is today.

The words of Huanhuan's life come like this.

Just different things.

In the previous life, Yiling died very early, and she didn’t even mention the case with Tong Yanhuan, and the person was no longer there, so Yan Huan didn’t even know that there was something else that Yi Ling didn’t give her. And such a change to her may be earth-shattering or it may completely collapse.

Yi Ling is still deciding whether to give this to Yan Huan, but at the end she remembered the words that Mama Yan said, she said, if it is not a last resort, if it is not a no-brainer, do not take this out, she would rather Yan Huan never see it, and don't use it one day.

Wait a minute.

She put the box in the cabinet again, and added a few clothes on it. The box had been on her hand for a long time, and she kept forgetting its existence.

Maybe you will forget, she is also the same as mother, hoping not to open it in this life, and then know some things.

When Yan Huan woke up, it was already evening, and the nanny at home had prepared the meals and was ready to eat.

Rowling also came back from the company. She took back all of Yan Huan’s recent itineraries and said that she can rest. Yan Huan still has a bunch of photos to take, a lot of publicity to do, and survival in the wild. Started shooting.

So even if she wants to stop work this year, she will be busy for a few months, and a few months later, she will have to take another computer, taking advantage of her present face in front of the public.

"So much?" Ealing counted the thick layer in Rowling's hands. "What is this Huanhuan for?"

"When, what's the cash cow?" Rowling had a headache when she saw these. When will there be so many of them?

Yan Huan took it, she counted it, and it was indeed quite a lot. Originally I was thinking about taking the beans back for a few days. As a result, it seems that it is also forgetful. The beans are well eaten and lived in Lu Yi’s house. , Much better than her irresponsible master.