Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

"How is this going?"

Ye Qiuyin pointed to the pile of car washing tools and asked the security guard.

The servants of Yanyun Villa have all been specially trained, such low-level mistakes do not exist at all, unless this person is not a member of Yanyun Villa, after all, Qin Hanfeng does not have that spare time and would not have the thought to wash the car by himself.

"It's a newly hired babysitter. She doesn't know the rules and didn't clean up." The security guard replied angrily.

Ye Qiuyin was slightly relieved to hear that the security guard's answer was not what she thought, but she still felt a little uneasy in her heart. In order to verify her guess, she still took out her mobile phone and made a call.

The person on the other side of the phone was obviously having a hard time, and said urgently, "Miss Ye, you finally called!"

"Keep your voice down, are you afraid that others don't know about our relationship?" Ye Qiuyin looked around cautiously.

"Yes, yes, I have nothing left, and you are still a glamorous star." The tone of the woman on the other end of the phone was a little sour.

"Let me ask you, where has Cen Ziyan been recently?"

"How would I know? All of us have been kicked out..." The person on the other end of the phone was the down-and-out Lin Ru.

"5000 yuan!" Ye Qiuyin didn't have time to listen to her nonsense.

"No, she didn't go anywhere, she knew she was going to work!"

After repeated confirmation by Ye Qiuyin, Lin Ru insisted that Cen Ziyan was very quiet and had never been to other places.

But this news... always made her feel a little uneasy.

On the other side, Cen Ziyan, who didn't know that Ye Qiuyin suspected him, hurried to the hospital.

"The last time I gave you a full body checkup, I saw the tattoo on your chest. As far as I know, this tattoo is different from other ordinary tattoos. It is more of a symbol and has special meaning."

After careful consideration, Cheng Xian chose to ask Cen Ziyan directly, "So, can you tell me what you have experienced? Why do you have this tattoo on your body?"

Cen Ziyan raised her hand and gently stroked the painless tattoo on her chest. If Cheng Xian hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten this humiliating scar.

If you don't pay attention to it, you don't have much sense of existence on weekdays, but it's like a fishbone stuck in your throat. If you don't move it, it will always be there, constantly stimulating you, trying to pull it out, you There is also no guarantee that your throat will remain intact.

"Since you know its meaning, then I think you can imagine what I have experienced. I don't want to re-reveal the scars that have been healed with great difficulty to others." Cen Ziyan said calmly.

It is no exaggeration to say that the three years in the lunatic asylum were the darkest and most difficult period of her life. It was her eternal pain. She wanted to bury it deep in her heart and wait for it to heal slowly, forming an ugly Scab instead of reopening the original wound, telling others how painful and humble I was at that time.

"This tattoo can be washed off, as long as you want, I can help you remove it." Cheng Xian said to Cen Ziyan.

Obviously, even Qin Hanfeng didn't know the story behind this tattoo, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a fuss and asked him about the meaning of the tattoo on Cen Ziyan's chest.

"Tattoos can be washed off, so can I also wash off everything I have suffered?" Cen Ziyan asked back.

For Cen Ziyan, it doesn't matter whether the tattoo on her body is gone or not. The dark memory of that humiliation has been carved into her body by time, so what if the tattoo can be removed?Can you also remove the memory associated with the tattoo?