Yao Su took the apple from Mrs. Yao's hand, but didn't eat it. Instead, she waited for Mrs. Yao to finish eating her own apples, then handed it to her mouth and fed it to her.

Qiao Ruoqing was touched by this scene, she even remembered when her parents were still alive.

She remembered that before Chen Yali and Qiao Ruolan appeared, her parents were very affectionate, just like Yao Su and Mrs. Yao now, it would not be an exaggeration to describe them as harmonious.

If it wasn't for Chen Yali's dirty tricks to have sex with her father, and then she went back to Jiangcheng brazenly and forced her mother to death, then they should still be living happily as a family of three now.

Chen Yali killed her mother, and now she's coming to kill her again!
Qiao Ruoqing clenched her hands tightly, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and there was deep hatred in her drooping eyelids.

Noticing the look in Qiao Ruoqing's eyes, Mrs. Yao thought she was still guilty about the photo, and comforted herself again: "Miss Qiao, don't feel guilty about this anymore, my husband is already looking for who is behind it, you don’t worry."

Qiao Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Boss Yao is also investigating?"

Yao Su looked at her, "Also?"

"Well, brother Huo and I are also investigating, and we already have clues." Qiao Ruoqing nodded, and suddenly became discouraged, "It's just that there is no evidence yet."

Yao Su narrowed her eyes slightly, "Then who are you suspecting?"

Qiao Ruoqing lowered her eyes and did not answer.

Yao Su thought for a while, and soon had a guess in her mind, but she didn't ask further, she just said: "Since Ms. Qiao doesn't want to say it, then I won't force it, but Ms. Qiao, in the final analysis, this matter is also related to me. You are sure who it is, please tell me."

When he was talking, he gently held Mrs. Yao's hand, and Mrs. Yao kept looking at him affectionately.

Qiao Ruoqing thought of her parents again, and couldn't help saying: "President Yao, Mrs. Yao, you two have such a good relationship."

Mrs. Yao smiled, "Miss Qiao, do you think we are too old?"

Although she was obviously joking, Qiao Ruoqing was afraid that if she misunderstood, she quickly waved her hands and explained: "No, Mrs. Yao, I just thought of my parents. You are the same, only later..."

Only later, Chen Yali showed up with Qiao Ruolan, forced her mother to death, and then doves occupied the magpie's nest.

Yao Su had also heard about the Qiao family. Seeing Qiao Ruolan's sad look, she comforted her: "Miss Qiao, since the past is over, don't think about it anymore. The important thing is the present."

……

After leaving Yao's house, Qiao Ruoqing went to the cemetery.

She hasn't visited her mother for a long time, and she doesn't know if her mother will be angry.

She bought her mother's favorite little sunflower and went to the cemetery with the bouquet. When she was approaching her mother's grave, she saw two people.

One male and one female.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a light gray overcoat, and the woman was wearing a black down jacket, her curly long hair was a little messed up by the cold wind.

Qiao Ruoqing was startled, and finally opened her mouth: "Aunt Tang? Brother Huo?"

Hearing her voice, Tang Lan and Huo Jingyuan turned their heads at the same time, and saw her standing a few steps away, looking at them with bright eyes motionless.

The melancholy expression on Tang Lan's face quickly changed into a smile, "Xiao Qing, are you going to visit your mother too? What a coincidence, it's rare that Xiao Jing doesn't have a job today, so I wanted to bring him over to see Shuyi, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Thank you, Aunt Tang." Qiao Ruoqing's words were full of gratitude, "Thank you for visiting my mother often."

Tang Lan patted her hand, "Silly boy, we are all one family, why are you still telling me such strange things?"

Looking at the flowers in Qiao Ruoqing's hand, Tang Lan asked again: "You and Shuyi must have a lot to talk about, right? Then Xiaojing and I will wait for you nearby."

Qiao Ruoqing nodded, and after Tang Lan and Huo Jingyuan walked away, she put the flowers in front of her mother's tombstone.

Tang Lan and Huo Jingyuan didn't actually walk very far, they were only about ten meters away, which was convenient for Qiao Ruoqing to talk to Jiang Shuyi.

Seeing that Huo Jingyuan was always looking at Qiao Ruoqing, Tang Lan couldn't help laughing, "Xiaojing, why do you keep staring at Xiaoqing? Just now when Xiaoqing was in front of you, you just nodded your head. Say hello, what are you looking at now that you are far away?"

Huo Jingyuan turned his gaze away, completely unaware of what his mother was talking about, "Mom, don't talk nonsense."

Tang Lan laughed even more, helped Huo Jingyuan tidy up the scarf around his neck, and asked, "Mom is telling you seriously, what do you think of Xiaoqing?"

Huo Jingyuan pursed his lips and did not answer.

Under the bitter cold wind, his facial features seemed to be carved more sharply, but the lines seemed to become softer.

After waiting for a while, Tang Lan didn't mind that Huo Jingyuan didn't reply, and said to herself, "If you ask me, Xiaoqing is a good boy. Xiaojing, mother is very fond of it, you can figure it out yourself. "

Huo Jingyuan's mind unconsciously recalled that night when he went to look for Qiao Ruoqing, and then the girl was wrapped in only a bath towel, her white body rushed into his arms and cried while hugging him.

She cried sad and wronged, and he was also upset at the time.

On the one hand, he feels distressed and hates those who fabricate those rumors behind their backs.

He had never seen Qiao Ruoqing cry so sadly while awake, it was the first time.

On the other hand, he is also uncomfortable.

When Meng Zizhao first fell in love with Yao Shuangshuang, he was full of curiosity about the body of the opposite sex. He did not know where to find a restricted-rated video, and excitedly dragged him to watch it together.

At that time, he didn't know what it was, and thought that Meng Zizhao was crazy when he watched a video and locked the door and closed the curtains.

But when the picture came out, he understood.

No wonder it has to be kept secret.

At that time, Meng Zizhao was fascinated by watching it, but he didn't react at all, and even felt very bored.

What are you doing shooting that kind of thing?dirty.

After watching half of the video, when the characters in the video were moving violently, he really couldn't stand it and left early.

For a long time afterwards, Meng Zizhao saw him cautiously, thinking that he didn't like women, and was afraid that he would like him.

He felt that Meng Zizhao was even more boring.

Thinking about it carefully, the first time I felt that way, it seemed that I accidentally hugged Qiao Ruoqing downstairs in the apartment, and then that day when she was wrapped in a bath towel.

Tang Lan saw that Huo Jingyuan unconsciously turned her eyes to Qiao Ruoqing again, her face seemed to be slightly flushed, she stretched out her hand and shook in front of Huo Jingyuan, "Xiao Jing, what are you looking at? I Did you hear what I just told you?"

"I heard." Huo Jingyuan replied lightly, and turned his gaze back again.

Perhaps thinking that someone was waiting for her, Qiao Ruoqing was embarrassed, she didn't stay in front of her mother's grave for long, and walked towards Tang Lan very quickly.

Tang Lan kept smiling, and when Qiao Ruoqing came in front of her, she immediately grabbed Qiao Ruoqing's hand, "Xiaoqing, Auntie heard that several counters had new arrivals and wanted to buy some clothes. The child's eyesight is too poor, can you accompany Auntie to have a look?"

"Okay." Qiao Ruoqing agreed without thinking, and then the three of them went to the mall.

Huo Jingyuan carried out his mother's evaluation of him to the end, and the clothes he chose for Tang Lan were not very good, either the color was too bright, or the style was too old, in short, Tang Lan didn't like any of them.

Qiao Ruoqing held back her smile and chose two clothes for Tang Lan. Tang Lan went to the fitting room to change. The shop assistant who had been suppressing her smile just now couldn't help giving her a thumbs up.

Tang Lan was overjoyed, and cast a disgusted look at her son who was standing beside him like a telegraph pole, "Look, I just said that Xiaojing's vision is bad, right? It's just straight male aesthetics, I can't accept it at all! They all look like his father, it's just that his eyesight is bad!"

While talking, she was holding on to the clothes on her body. It looked like she liked it as much as she wanted.

Qiao Ruoqing smiled, "Aunt Tang, actually Brother Huo's clothes are still very good, look at his outfits today, how many..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly froze.

Ever since they met in the cemetery, she didn't dare to look at Huo Jingyuan, so she didn't notice that Huo Jingyuan also wore the scarf Tang Lan woven around his neck.

It was the same color as the one around her neck, and the thread was the same.

I don’t think it’s not put together, but now two people wear it at the same time and are still in the same space, there is always a very subtle feeling.

But she dared not say that.

But even if she doesn't say it, someone does.

Looking back and forth between the two, Tang Lan seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and she was very pleasantly surprised, "Hey! Xiaoqing, you also wore this scarf today? What a coincidence, our Xiaojing also wore it. I bought this scarf! Don’t tell me, I didn’t think much about it when I knit it, but now you two look like a couple wearing it together!”

She spoke excitedly, but Qiao Ruoqing blushed suddenly.

couple?Her and Huo Jingyuan?

Taking a sneak peek at Huo Jingyuan, she realized that Huo Jingyuan was also looking at her. Qiao Ruoqing blushed even more, and quickly turned her gaze away.

Noticing the change in Qiao Ruoqing's expression, Huo Jingyuan's lips twitched subconsciously.

In fact, she seems to be... not bad.

Huo Jingyuan didn't know when, his opinion of Qiao Ruoqing seemed to have changed.

In the past, I only thought that this little girl's determination to take revenge was commendable, and Tang Lan had always cared about her, so he would help her again and again.

But I didn't expect that if he helped, she would often run into his heart.

That time when Meng Zizhao said he liked her, he denied it without even thinking about it. He thought it was impossible, and he would never like such a girl no matter what.

However, later on, he often thought of her. When she misunderstood his relationship with Wu Shan, he was still more nervous than ever. She misunderstood.

It turned out that in his heart, she had already unknowingly occupied a place.

The clerk next to him heard Tang Lan's words, and echoed, "You two are really talented and beautiful!"

Qiao Ruoqing quickly waved her hand: "No, you misunderstood, we are not..."

Tang Lan didn't let her finish her sentence at all, and pointed to the clothes on her body, as well as the one she tried on just now, "Miss, help me wrap up these two! Xiao Qing has a good eye!"

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