Jian Rui slowly opened her eyes. Mo Xiujin's gentle smile came into sight first.

She blinked and immediately turned her head to look into the room. Under the bright light, a pile of models stood in line. Although they were all dead things, it inexplicably made people feel that they were wronged at the moment

"Ah, yes, Rui Rui, don't be afraid. I'm here, too. I'll protect you." Gu Xiaomian woke up from the stupefied God and hurried to comfort Jian Rui.

Jianrui patted her chest and shouted heavily, "I'm scared to death! It's aunt Meiya's model."

"Hum, let me know who turned off the light. I have to beat him up!" Jianrui groaned angrily. Every time she came to the house, Qiaoya turned on the light, so she didn't feel any problem facing a group of models. Who could have thought that she would completely change in the dark.

Gu Xiaomian smelled the speech and felt a meal. Involuntarily, he stepped back and shrunk his neck.

His subconscious action didn't escape Mo Xiujin's eyes. He looked at Gu Xiaomian, his eyes narrowed slightly, raised his hand and wanted to slap him on the head.

But before he could lift his arm, he fell down.

Jianrui's hand still held him tightly.

Mo Xiujin was stunned. He quietly took back his hand and hung it on his side. His five fingers exerted a little force and clenched the palm that was a circle smaller than him.

"The person who turned off the lights was, and it wasn't intentional." Gu Xiaomian muttered in a low voice, "that's not, in order to save electricity..."

Before he finished, Jianrui's sharp eyes swept into his face.

"Gu Ruan!" Jianrui turned and slapped him on the head, "come here!"

Gu Xiaomian pouted wrongfully and hid behind Mo Xiujin with his head: "Ruirui, I really didn't mean to scare you. I really wanted to save electricity. Where did I know you would come back?"

"You!" Jane Rui suddenly remembered something. She couldn't help stopping and humming, "Gu Ruan, wait for you. I'll teach you a lesson when I'm done."

Gu Xiaomian, who was hiding behind Mo Xiujin, immediately ran to Jian Rui: "Hey, Ruirui, what do you want to do? I can help you. Ah Jin, come here, too."

Mo Xiujin standing at the door didn't make a sound. He looked down at his empty right hand and gradually clenched it into a fist.

After a while, he leaned lazily against the door, looked at the two people who were looking for things in every corner, and asked aloud, "what are you looking for?"

"Find the score uncle Su left me." Jianrui leaned on the ground to check the back of the piano and answered him without raising her head.

"Qin score?" Mo Xiujin paused, reached out and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, looked at the two handwritten regular script black characters on the top of the paper, and read, "Jiao Yue?"

"How do you know?" Jian Rui asked him subconsciously. Before the voice fell, she immediately turned her head and looked at Mo Xiujin, "how could it be here with you?"

"I found it." Mo Xiujin gently shook the paper between his two fingers and said to Jian Rui, "girl, don't take anything given by strangers. Why can't you remember it when you're so old? Fool."

"You are a fool!" Jane Rui came to him. "Uncle Su is not a stranger. He left it to me. Give it back to me!"

"You beg me." Mo Xiujin picked her eyebrows and looked at her. The whole person looked like he didn't deserve to be beaten to the extreme.

……

Downstairs, Jane Haixi wanted to stop by tonight to see how Qiaoya's design was. She just saw her leaving at the door, so she didn't ask again. She chatted with Yang Yaru in the living room and teased Qiao Xiaosi for a while. Finally, she went upstairs to see Qiao Qinghe and led the children back.

Along the way, Jianrui sat next to Mo Xiujin and kept shouting to return her music score.

Mo Xiujin is not too noisy. She looks like nothing. Ren Jianrui is so angry that she wants to smoke. Anyway, she won't give it to her.

Jian Haixi was so noisy that his ears hurt that he asked Gu Xiaomian next to him, "what music score does Ruirui want from a jin?"

"Oh, uncle Su, who taught Ruirui to play the piano today, left her a score, which was picked up by ah Jin." Gu Xiaomian said.

"Uncle Su? Teach Ruirui to play the piano?" Jian Haixi was stunned.

"It's aunt ya'er's friend, uncle Su ri'an." Gu Xiaomian looked at Jian Haixi and asked, "aunt, don't you know him?"

Su ri'an

Jane Haixi frowned and thought that he was the friend who could play music that Qiaoya said to kill for the script.

However, it was a little unexpected that they should have a relationship with the blind musician again and again.

"Aunt?" Gu Xiaomian called softly when he saw that she didn't answer.

Jian Haixi looked back, smiled at him, touched his head and said, "Oh, it's all right."

On the other side, Jian Yi, who has been looking down at her mobile phone, suddenly raised her head, looked at Jian Haixi's frown, reached out and took her hand and comforted, "Mommy, don't worry, I'll find out all this."

Jian Haixi was stunned. He couldn't help laughing, shook his head and touched his face: "Yiyi is the one. You should learn from ah Jin. Don't be in a hurry to grow up. Mommy would rather you don't be so sensible and enjoy your childhood more, you know?"

Jian Yi nodded obediently, but Jian Haixi knew that even if he answered, he would answer in vain.

In this group of children, Jian Yi is different from other children. Although he is the same age, he has experienced too many life and death trials that others have never met.

Since the big bang, he can't go back to his simple life.

Although he lives the same life every day, his mind is no longer an innocent child.

Jian Haixi looked at her son and sighed painfully.

When they got home, the children went back to the house.

Jane Haixi thought for a moment, went to the study to find Ning Jiwei and told him about Su ri'an.

Ning Jiwei nodded and said, "I know this, but Dou Dou and Mo Feng said that they didn't find more abnormalities for the time being, so it's not good to stop Qiao Ya from making friends with him. Let's wait and see what happens."

"But I still feel a little uneasy. From the moment I received the message, it seems that there is a lot more involvement between us and him, but all this naturally makes me have no doubt..." Jian Haixi frowned and said.

Ning Jiwei smiled, took her hand, gently rubbed the traces between her eyebrows, took her in his arms and comforted her: "as long as they have actions, there will be loopholes, Haixi, believe me, I'll be fine."

Jian Haixi leaned in his arms and sighed: "of course I believe you. I just can't help thinking. Moreover, after seeing Su ri'an that day, I always feel strange. Since the other party can pretend to be Fang Sheng, is it possible to pretend to be su ri'an?"

"It's hard to say." Ning Jiwei held her hand and analyzed it for her, "Yes, it's possible, but... It's not difficult to pretend to be Fang Sheng. After all, Fang Sheng has a simple personality and doesn't talk much. He doesn't socialize much every day except working hours, but Su ri'an is different. He has a friend in hospital and a blind musician, including his guide dog... So many factors that he wants to imitate him in a short time, unless the other party is a genius, no It is simply impossible. "