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Yang Ting blinked and asked, "Is Ruoan pregnant, or are you two getting married?"

Xiao Ruo'an frowned, and touched the flesh on Yang Ting's waist with his hands. Yang Ting hid away laughing and wailing: "Qin Chuyan, if you have anything to say, hurry up, look at your family Ruo'an , going to kill people."

Qin Chuyan was very worried about Xiao Ruoan's reaction after hearing the news, but he had to take advantage of the large number of people at this time before he could speak, otherwise he didn't know how much Xiao Ruoan would think about it.

"Ruo'an, Xiao Xianrong is actually not your father, the mother who was harsh on you. Nor is it your mother." Qin Chuyan looked at Xiao Ruo'an with a serious expression and said.

Xiao Ruoan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Qin Chuyan, your joke is not funny at all."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ruo'an laughed "giggle" again.

But the people present, except for Xiao Ruo'an, no one could laugh, and they all looked at Qin Chuyan with serious expressions, because Qin Chuyan didn't look like he was joking at all.

Xiao Ruo'an also froze there, looking at the people around him, and then at Qin Chuyan, the smile froze on his face.

Qin Chuyan's expression didn't look like he was joking at all, but Xiao Ruo'an managed to hold up a smile, and asked unwillingly: "Stop joking, okay, Chu Yan, you scared me."

"Really, Ruo'an, I won't lie to you with this kind of thing." Qin Chuyan said with a serious expression, staring at Xiao Ruo'an.

Such a scene and such words made Xiao Ruo'an feel very frightened, his eyes turned red for a moment, but he didn't want to disappoint so many people.

"No, no, stop making trouble." Xiao Ruo'an's voice trembled, and he looked at Qin Chuyan and said stupidly.

"Ruo'an, Ruo'an, don't do this, wake up Qin Chuyan, don't say any more." Seeing Xiao Ruoan like this, Han Weiwei was a little bit reluctant, and hurriedly stopped Qin Chuyan from speaking.

"Auntie, this must not be true. Tell me it's not true, okay?" Xiao Ruo'an nestled helplessly in Han Weiwei's embrace, allowing Han Weiwei to gently pat Xiao Ruo'an's back.

Han Weiwei nodded, comforted Xiao Ruo'an and said, "Don't think too much, Chu Yan is just playing with you, your parents are your parents, you really miss them, right?"

When Han Weiwei asked this question, her voice was obviously different, but Xiao Ruo'an, who was immersed in sadness, didn't notice it at all, and even nodded foolishly, and said, "Actually, my father is still good to me."

"Although my mother didn't treat me very well, she has raised me for many years. I can't accept the fact that my parents are good parents." Xiao Ruo'an nodded and said.

Seeing Xiao Ruo'an like this, Qin Chuyan couldn't bear it slightly, but the words had already been said for the sake of it, and he had to say it, otherwise Xiao Ruoan would be troubled day and night.

"Ruo'an, don't be like this, just listen to me and explain to you slowly, okay?" Qin Chuyan stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Ruo'an's arm, trying to make his voice as soft as possible, and slowly comforted Xiao Ruo'an.

Xiao Ruo'an nodded, and said foolishly: "I believe in you, just tell me."

"Do you remember that I asked you a question before, if you could choose someone to be your parent, who would you choose?" Qin Chuyan gently hugged Xiao Ruo'an, then held Xiao Ruo'an in his arms, and asked softly.

Xiao Ruo'an nodded, then looked at Han Weiwei and said, "I know, I chose Han Aya back then."

After hearing Xiao Ruoan's words, Han Weiwei's eyes lit up, she held Xiao Ruoan's hand tightly, and asked softly: "What you said is true? You actually chose me?"

Xiao Ruo'an nodded sincerely, and Han Weiwei hurriedly asked, "Why me, huh?"

"I think we are very similar. From the first time I saw you, I was full of intimacy. I don't know why. Always being with Han Aya will cause no pressure and feel very happy." Xiao Ruo'an smirked. Once, said.

Han Weiwei's eyes were also moistened, she got up and hugged Xiao Ruo'an forcefully, and said in a loud voice: "Good boy, good boy, I have wronged you."

Xiao Ruoan was taken aback, then hugged Han Weiwei tightly, and asked softly: "Han Aya, what's wrong with you?"

Han Weiwei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with red eyes, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

"Ruo'an, Han Aya is your biological mother." Qin Chuyan's cold voice came from behind Xiao Ruo'an, Xiao Ruo'an's body froze, and he looked at Han Weiwei with burning eyes.

Han Weiwei didn't expect Qin Chuyan to say such a thing at this time, and it was too late to stop it.

Xiao Ruoan took two steps back, then pushed Qin Chuyan away, and ran into his bedroom.

Qin Chuyan looked at Xiao Ruoan's leaving back, and hurriedly followed, but Xiao Ruoan ignored Qin Chuyan, and with a "bang", shut Qin Chuyan out.

"Ruoan, Ruoan, can you open the door, we can have a good talk, don't be bored in the room by yourself, Ruoan!" Qin Chuyan patted on the door while shouting, hoping that Xiao Ruoan could open the door .

But Xiao Ruo'an in the room didn't have any reaction liquid, Xiao Ruo'an sat on the side of the bed stupidly, looking around, is Han Weiwei his mother?It turns out that everything here should be my own home.

Take my parents, although these years have been relatively hard, it is precisely because of their strictness that Xiao Ruo'an has enough to shine today.

Xiao Ruo'an looked at the surrounding environment, only to realize that he had never observed this place carefully before, it was obviously a girl's room, not to mention elegant and chic, with light pink and broken flowers.

There is a touch of cuteness in the strict prohibition, which is the type that Xiao Ruo'an likes. Did Han Aya prepare these things for herself before?Why did my parents never tell me that I have biological parents?
Xiao Ruo'an couldn't help walking around the room again and again, feeling everything that Han Weiwei had left for him. On the walls touched by his fingers, there was the slightest touch everywhere, which gave Xiao Ruo'an great psychological comfort.

A bulge attracted Xiao Ruo'an's attention. It seemed to be a small secret door. Xiao Ruo'an had never discovered such a place before. If he didn't discover it by accident today, then this small secret door was still very tight.

Xiao Ruoan lightly ran across the wall with the belly of his finger, and found that this thing could only be called a secret compartment, not a secret door at all. Xiao Ruoan suspected that the things inside should be banknotes, tickets or some kind of treasure. of.

Xiao Ruo'an tried not to focus on the small hidden space, but the more this happened, the more curious Xiao Ruo'an became in his heart, as if there was a magical force pulling Xiao Ruo'an to explore.

In the end, Xiao Ruo'an couldn't help it, and said silently in his heart: "I just want to see other things in this room."

But Xiao Ruo'an knew very well in his heart that what he was looking for was a way to open this hidden compartment.

Qin Chuyan's voice kept ringing outside, but Xiao Ruo'an didn't have time to pay attention to it, but focused on finding a way to open the secret compartment.

In the end, Xiao Ruo'an came to the front of the secret compartment weakly, sighed softly, then used his nails to pinch the protrusion of the secret compartment, muttering: "What is inside, what is it?"

"Snapped……"

I don't know how many times Xiao Ruo'an dug, and actually opened the gap between the hidden compartments. Xiao Ruo'an was taken aback, and slowly opened the hidden compartment.

Inside the dark compartment lay a small necklace quietly, Xiao Ruo'an gently picked up the necklace and put it on his chest, Xiao Ruo'an remembered that he liked this necklace very much when he was young, but his mother didn't like it.

One day, Xiao Ruoan found that his necklace was missing, so he went to ask his mother for it, but his mother lost his temper and yelled at Xiao Ruoan, and told Xiao Ruoan not to mention that necklace again.

Now that I think about it, my mother should have brought it back to Han Weiwei.

Under the necklace is a small photo album, which looks old, but it is well preserved.

Xiao Ruo'an gently opened the photo album, the first page was a solo photo of Xiao Ruo'an's naked body when he was a child, it was enlarged and placed on the first page of the album, Xiao Ruo'an also saw this photo in his own home when he was a child, so Not surprising.

But the following photos made Xiao Ruo'an a little overwhelmed.

A full album is full of group photos of Xiao Ruoan, Han Weiwei and Xiao Zhiyuan. These group photos all have one thing in common, that is, they all have their eyes closed, and the largest photos are when Xiao Ruoan was four or five years old .

Xiao Ruo'an also vaguely remembered that he was very lethargic when he was young, and his parents often took Xiao Ruo'an to play around here, it seemed that they were all for bringing Xiao Ruo'an here.

In the photo album, Han Weiwei and Xiao Zhiyuan looked at Xiao Ruoan who was sleeping peacefully with doting expressions on their faces, as if they were looking at a treasure. This kind of look made Xiao Ruoan feel warm in his heart. His parents had never looked at him like this.

After reading a photo album, Xiao Ruo'an felt mixed feelings, and went to open the door that Qin Chuyan was still knocking on. When he opened the door, Qin Chuyan was a little surprised to see that Xiao Ruoan was very strong and stubborn, and his eyes were not swollen.

Xiao Ruo'an flattened his mouth a little aggrieved, took the initiative to hold Qin Chuyan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Can you tell me about the things between me and Auntie Han's house?"

Seeing that Xiao Ruo'an seemed to have figured it out, Qin Chuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Xiao Ruo'an to tell Xiao Ruo'an about Han Weiwei's frustration in the business field.

The more Xiao Ruoan listened, the more she frowned. Finally, she coldly shook off Qin Chuyan's hand, and said coldly, "It's really not a good parent to send your daughter to someone else to raise!"

"Ruo'an, Auntie Han also has difficulties." Qin Chuyan hugged Xiao Ruo'an tightly and said softly.