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"How's it going, do you think there's been a big change here?" He Xun took Yan Rongqiu leisurely around the old bungalow floor by floor.

"It seems... not much has changed, right?" Yan Rongqiu looked around, but couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to look at it - knowing that it was impolite, but the photo of Xiaoxin sent by He Zhu was really cute!Each picture is properly added with pink and tender filters, as well as various dreamy stickers and special effects, which magnifies Xiaoxin's cuteness by 120 times.

Yan Rongqiu was convinced.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, under the steely and serious appearance of my assistant, there is actually a sweet soul of JK (a high school girl).

Among them, there is a photo of He Zhu and Xiaoxin.The two people put their heads together and made a "V" gesture.Xiaoxin smiled very happily, his big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the corners of He Zhu's mouth were raised, revealing some white teeth.

Yan Rongqiu stared at this photo for a long time, and suddenly felt that the vacant space above the group photo seemed to be reserved for him.

"Xiaoqiu, what are you looking at?"

Yan Rongqiu quickly locked the phone, "It's just a news feed." When he looked up, he saw He Xun staring at him fixedly, "What's wrong?"

Only then did He Xun come back to his senses and shook his head.

Just now, it was the first time he saw Yan Rongqiu smile.I'm afraid Yan Rongqiu didn't even realize that he was facing the phone, smiling from the bottom of his heart.

What kind of "news feed" actually has such a powerful magic power?

"A few years ago, the interior of the old house was renovated. The amount of work was not large but the difficulty was high, because my grandfather wanted to keep the original appearance as much as possible, and even the furniture position was not allowed to move. For this reason, a team of historical building experts was specially invited. "He Xun introduced while taking Yan Rongqiu up to the third floor.

The third floor is basically the bedroom and study of the He family. The servant has just cleaned it, and it is half-opened at the moment, allowing the wind to pass through naturally.

There are a row of windows in the inner corridor, allowing sunlight to filter in, while dust floats quietly in the brilliant river of light.

"It's almost time to cut the cake, let's go back." He Xun said.

Yan Rongqiu let out a "huh", and was about to follow He Xun downstairs when he noticed that the door of the room at the end of the corridor was tightly closed, as if no one had cared for it for a long time.

It couldn't be the utility room, nor could it be the servant's omission. The more Yan Rongqiu looked at it, the more he felt that behind this door, there seemed to be some deliberately forgotten secret hidden. "What is that room for?" Yan Rongqiu couldn't help asking.

He Xun hesitated for a moment, but still told him, "That's He Wanzhi's room."

unacknowledged existence.

unblessed child.

A heavy price to pay for mistakes.

These descriptions flashed across Yan Rongqiu's mind in an instant.

He suddenly wanted to go in and have a look.

Not interested in the grievances of wealthy families, probably, just purely curious about this person who has never met before.

For a long time, the shadow named "He Wanzhi" has been lingering over the He family, and the rumors and rumors about him have never stopped.

Now, the erratic shadow finally had some faint entities, landing in front of Yan Rongqiu's eyes.

"There's nothing inside." He Xun walked to Yan Rongqiu's side, "He didn't leave much in this house. After he left, Grandpa even wiped away all traces."

Yan Rongqiu lowered his eyes, and there was a small spider engraved on the side of the spherical brass door handle—the immature and deep traces, obviously from the hands of a young boy who has gathered all his energy.

He remembered that when he was in middle school, there was a popular legend among students all over the country: Devils are afraid of spider silk, so spiders have the power of protection, which can block all bad things and bring luck to their masters.At that time, Qzone, school forums, and post bars were discussed every day, and many students swore that it was effective.

There are theories and examples, and Yan Rongqiu believed it for a while.But it turns out that this is pure nonsense, similar to the prophecy of the end of the world, and it has become a black history that he is ashamed to recall.

Unexpectedly, this He Wanzhi had also been fooled.

Like a ghost, Yan Rongqiu held the handle of the door—it was cold and smooth, covered with a layer of fine dust.

Then turn.

"click".

The curtains fluttered, rolling the room full of turbulent and overflowing brilliant rivers of light, like golden waves at high tide, sweeping towards Yan Rongqiu overwhelmingly.

No top for a moment.

Between the pitches, it quickly faded away.

In the field of vision, there was still a bright light, Yan Rongqiu squinted his eyes hard——

Sure enough, the walls were white and pitifully empty.

However, there was a flash of bright color, like the strongest magnet, which instantly tightened Yan Rongqiu's sight and breath with an absolutely irresistible attraction.

On the fireplace, there is a pure white photo frame, surrounded by a simple circle of black gauze.

In the photo, the woman is smiling slightly, with endless tenderness and charm in her eyes.The breeze blew over her curly long hair like splashed ink, like a soft dark cloud, making her bright face more and more beautiful like a bright moon, and a beautiful pointy embellishment on her forehead just rightly added a bit of heroism and charm to her .

So beautiful.

It's unbelievably beautiful.

Those eyes are definitely the most amazing. In the crystal clear pupils, there are really autumn waters and a starry sky. Under the shroud of Yingying's eyes, Yan Rongqiu was unconsciously in a trance—he was very insensitive to people's appearance, so he was attracted by it. A deep "gu" has arrived.

It was simply impossible to imagine how he would react if there was a person who looked like this standing in front of him in reality.

In my heart, I also began to inexplicably feel a faint sense of familiarity, and it can even be said to be a sense of intimacy.

why?

Is it because Xiaoxin also had such a pair of blessed big eyes?

But there are obviously many people with bright eyes and kind eyes in the world.

"It's... so similar..."

In the ear, He Xun sighed softly.

Yan Rongqiu turned to look at him.

"You should know," He Xun said slowly, closing the door again, as if afraid that the beautiful and amazing ghost inside would return to the world.

"That's He Wanzhi's mother, An Xiao."

An Xiao.

Upon hearing this name, Yan Rongqiu suddenly realized.

Sure enough it was her.

Many years ago, the media broke the news that the second young master of the He family, who was never recognized by He Qinggeng, was the product of a one-night affair between He Mingcheng and An Xiao.

He Mingcheng's image in the outside world has always been very good. He is not like an ordinary flamboyant, vain and extravagant dude. On the contrary, he is more like a high-level intellectual.

In Yan Rongqiu's impression, Uncle He is indeed a gentle and kind person.

And An Xiao was just a little-known [-]th-line actor back then—it would be a bit polite to say she was an [-]th-line actor, because she only played tricks in a few movies, and the scenes were so small that she could break them with one hand. .

Therefore, at that time, the outside world almost believed that it was definitely An Xiao who committed the murder because of her beauty, and she wanted to fly on a branch and become a phoenix, and she did not hesitate to seduce a married man.

In fact, a beauty as beautiful as An Xiao, in today's Internet-advanced world, might be enough to become popular in just one shot.It's a pity that it was not born at the right time. It was not until a few years ago that some movie lovers discovered this hidden gem from the high-quality images when they were revisiting those classic domestic old movies. You can find it on Douyin and Weibo bloggers.

The people who eat melons sigh with emotion, no matter whether she has the heart to climb the dragon and the phoenix or not, on the bright side, she got nothing from the He family-there are only a few movies she has made, and she has no chance to enter the house after retiring from the circle. Yi had a child, but he was an illegitimate child who didn't even have the right to inherit. In the end, he only ended up with a tragic end at a young age.

Yan Rongqiu also knows a thing or two about how much the He family avoids An Xiao and He Wanzhi.In the past, whenever parties were held, He Wanzhi never appeared.It is also rare for He Mingcheng to mention this son, if he can avoid it, he will avoid it, if he can't, he will pass it vaguely.As for He Qinggeng, whoever brings up such a troublesome matter in front of him is the old birthday star who hanged himself - impatient to live.

Yan Rongqiu raised his index finger and caressed the little spider engraved on the door. Somewhere in his chest, it seemed that a small stone suddenly fell and rolled into an unknown depth, and then there was a weak and sad echo.

Did he want to use this useless "charm" to protect his mother's soul?

Back in the banquet hall, the cake cutting ceremony is about to begin.With He Qinggeng as the center, relatives and friends are getting together and preparing to take a group photo.The old man held the silver table knife majestically, with a rare smile on his face.Seeing Yan Rongqiu and He Xun's late arrival, the smile lines around the corners of their mouths seemed to deepen a bit, then tightened up again, and said with a serious expression: "It's all about you, come, stand by my side."

"What are the two of you doing so far away? Get closer."

"A little closer."

"Dad!" Shu Min coughed lightly.

The photographer signaled: "Three two one, I wish the old man a blessing like the East China Sea, and his life is better than the South—"

The guests said in unison: "Mountain—"

"Kacha", the flash light turned into snow white.

"OK!" The photographer gestured and said with a smile, "It's great to have a family reunion, the old man is really lucky!"

"What a blessing." He Qinggeng feigned anger, and his eyes fell on He Xun and Yan Rongqiu, "Everyone is not worried."

He Xun smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but look at Yan Rongqiu's side face. The other party was still calm, but nodded slightly at him with pursed lips.

After all, it has not been a day or two since the two old men pressed their heads, and they have long been used to it.

The crowd happily and happily shared the cake and the tall champagne tower.

Outside, the sun was setting and it was getting dark.On both sides of the sidewalk of Ruishan Yuting, the lush camphor trees swayed their branches and leaves slightly in the wind, shattering the halo of the street lamps, and shaking off the fine silver shimmer.

At this point, Yan Rongqiu had not returned, and Aunt Xu was not at home, so He Zhu had no choice but to hug Yan Xinxing, who was already sleepy, and return to his residence first.

The phone vibrated with a "buzz".

He Zhu gently took out his cell phone from his pocket, for fear of waking up Yan Xinxing who was sleeping soundly curled up in his arms.

It was a text message from He Mingcheng, without any notes, it only showed a series of cold numbers.

"This is a photo we took at grandpa's birthday party. Everyone misses you very much. If you have time, go home."

I wanted to press delete, but I couldn't help but click on it. The light from the screen made half of He Zhu's face shine slightly.

Fingertips gently caressed the cold and fair face of the person in the group photo, and He Zhu's clear eyes hidden behind the lens were filled with deep darkness.

Why was he standing so close to He Xun?

Standing side by side like this, ignoring others, it's just like the group photo on the wedding invitation back then.

He Zhu's eyes were lowered, and the air in his body was very heavy. He never wanted to recall the feeling when he received the news of He Xun and Yan Rongqiu's marriage in the United States.

It's like stepping on the ground and suddenly falling into the abyss.

Obviously he has nothing, nothing has been obtained.

In the end, even the "little fat man" was lost.

In his arms, the warm and soft glutinous rice balls moved, as if he had woken up.

"dad……"

Staring at He Zhu in bewilderment, he called milkily.