Li Shao's Hidden Wife

Li Jinghe is nearby!
Qiao Yiman was frightened by his guess.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

So she asked directly to solve the doubts in her heart.

Qiao Yi stared at Dean Zhou intently, not wanting to miss any subtle emotions.

At this moment, she held her breath, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Dean Zhou didn't notice her strangeness.

She thought it was a trivial matter.With the relationship between Qiao Yiman and Li Jinghe, he must be very clear about Li Jinghe's affairs.

But hearing her ask this, she couldn't help being a little surprised: "That's right, didn't Jing He tell you? He lived with his mother in a small farmyard outside when he was a child."

A look of surprise flashed across Qiao Yiman's eyes.

"Dean Zhou, can you tell me where the small farmyard is?" Qiao Yiman grabbed her hand and asked earnestly.

Dean Zhou frowned slightly.

But seeing the sincerity and expectation in Qiao Yiman's eyes, she couldn't bear to hide it.

After all, she has always had a good impression of Qiao Yiman.Enthusiastic, kind, and good-natured, every time I come to the orphanage as a volunteer, I can help her with a lot of things, and the children like her very much.

So she directly showed her the way: "There is a small road behind our orphanage, and it takes about ten minutes to walk to that small courtyard."

"Jing He's mother is a painter, you know that?"

Qiao Yiman nodded: "Well, grandma told me."

"His mother liked to sketch here, and then liked the life in the country, and then she lived in that small courtyard until later... hey." Dean Zhou pushed his glasses, with a look of regret on his face, and shook his head.

Qiao Yiman bit her lip, she guessed that something bad should happen later.

"Then... what kind of person is Mr. Li's mother?"

Now Qiao Yiman is not in a hurry to find Li Jinghe, if she can know more about Li Jinghe, she would naturally wish for it.

Dean Zhou was a little hesitant. She knew Li Jinghe's temper very well, and she didn't like others talking about him.

"Didn't he tell you?" she asked thoughtfully.

Qiao Yiman shook his head: "No, what grandma said about his mother was a pain that he couldn't mention, and he never told me about it. I was afraid he would be unhappy, so I never asked. But I really want to Know."

"I want to know everything about him. I know there are some things you can't tell me. I won't force you. Tell me what you think you can tell me."

Dean Zhou sighed softly, she pondered for a moment, and then said earnestly: "Jing He's mother is the kindest woman I have ever seen."

Kindest woman?
A look of surprise flashed across Qiao Yiman's eyes, he didn't expect that her evaluation was so high.

Dean Zhou's words continued: "His mother is very beautiful, she speaks in a soft voice, and has a very temperament. It looks like she came from that kind of scholarly family."

"She is very kind, and she is the kind of person who would feel guilty for stepping on an ant to death. Perhaps it is such a character that puts a heavy shackle on her."

"As long as she has time, she will come to the orphanage to visit the children and teach them how to draw and sing."

Qiao Yiman noticed that when Li Jinghe's mother was mentioned, Dean Zhou's eyes were full of appreciation.

"It's a pity that later... well, I can only say that this filthy world is not worthy of her."

"Little Qiao, that's all I can tell you. I think, if you really walk into Jing He's heart, he will tell you. Let you help him, heal his pain, and untie his knots open."

"I look forward to that day."

"In these years, although Jing He didn't come back often, I have always paid attention to him. He has not lived well in that house all these years."

"Hey..." Dean Zhou sighed, and was about to say something, when she heard someone calling her, she must have something to do.

"I won't tell you now, you can go to Jing He. After so many years, I always come back alone, and I feel lonely."

"Okay." Qiao Yiman responded.

What Dean Zhou said touched Qiao Yiman a lot.

Unexpectedly, Li Jinghe's mother is such a good person.

Then, what kind of tragedy happened?

There was also a hint of doubt in her heart in vain.

With doubts in mind, Qiao Yiman walked along Dean Zhou's path.

It was still raining and the ground was wet.She held an umbrella and walked carefully, one step at a time.

This road is okay, better than the one in her hometown. It is a gravel road and not so muddy.

The raindrops hit the leaves, making a rattling sound...

Qiao Yiman suddenly felt a little nervous.

There are big trees on both sides of the path, and the air here is also very good in light rainy days, like a natural oxygen bar.

Qiao Yiman was thinking about things while walking, and before he knew it, he walked to the gate of the small courtyard.

This small courtyard looks very good, surrounded by fences, even better than grandma's house.

Just now I had been thinking about seeing Li Jinghe soon, but now that I got here, Qiao Yiman suddenly became a little timid.

If Li Jinghe saw her, how would she explain it to him?

Originally, he didn't want others to know his private affairs.

But Qiao Yiman has already started to think involuntarily, what is Li Jinghe doing at this time?
Did he stay here last night too?
How did he solve his three meals?
You can't ask someone to deliver things here, can you?
He can't cook.

It's so bad to cook porridge.

Qiao Yiman took a deep breath, she was about to go in, anyway, she thought of the reason just now.

Who knows, before he went in, there was a familiar and cold voice behind him, which seemed a little uncertain: "Qiao Yiman?"

Qiao Yiman froze all of a sudden, right?He's not in the house?

She turned around slowly, with a flattering and guilty smile on her face.

However, when Qiao Yiman saw Li Jinghe's state, he couldn't help being stunned, his eyes were full of surprise.

He is different from the usual suit and leather shoes.

At this moment, he was wearing a thin black jacket, slacks, and a pair of black water shoes.

He still carries the drawing board behind his back.

That's right, Qiao Yiman could tell at a glance.

There was a bag of things in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it for the time being.

In addition to still being cold-faced, his state is far from usual.

Li Jinghe at this moment is like an artist walking from the mountains.

Melancholic, cold, unapproachable.

After Li Jinghe saw Qiao Yiman, surprise flashed across his eyes.He just thought he was wrong.

"Mr. Li, where are you going back?"

"What are you doing here?"

The two said it almost at the same time.

There was another silence after speaking.

Qiao Yiman bit her lip, she already noticed that Li Jing's eyebrows were stained with displeasure.

She thought, he shouldn't be angry, right?
In fact, she was too shocked now, and many questions popped up in her mind.

Qiao Yiman decided that she would be bold again!