The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 923 Clumsy Deputy Director Li

"Your name is not Yu Qiulan, the name your parents gave you is Chen Xiaofang~!"

"Chen Xiaofang?"

Yu Qiulan, who was burying her head in tears, finally raised her head. Her face was wet with tears, and a red mark was left on her arm because of the pressure on her face.

After raising his head, he muttered the name in ecstasy. The handkerchief Li Feng stuffed into his palm also worked. As the handkerchief gradually became moist, the tears on his cheeks gradually dried up.

"Why, you don't think it sounds good. How about calling me Guar Jia Xiaofang? That's fine. Your parents probably won't mind~"

The collapsed little girl stopped crying and looked at Li Feng pitifully. Seeing that he still didn't explain clearly, she puffed up her face and twisted her body, turning her whole body towards Li Feng.

After turning around, I realized a little bit that Gualjia's last name was not the same as last time...

"Gualjia, Gualjia, isn't this the person that aunt is looking for?"

"You haven't reacted yet?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. Wait until I finish speaking before you cry. It's too early for you to cry now~!"

Grief, incomprehension, confusion, surprise, all the emotions were added together, and finally formed pain. For her, this result was no less than a bolt from the blue. At the age of eighteen, at the age of just adulthood, she had to accept the acceptance of her parents. Bad news long gone.

Coincidentally, next to it was Huang Yaqin's photo. If Yu Qiulan wanted to see it, she would definitely notice that there was another photo under the glass next to her.

It seems that this result has been expected, but Li Feng did not expect that Yu Qiulan could cry so much. He is a gay man. As we all know, few gay men can coax girls.

Although she had thought about this problem before, it was still difficult for her to accept it after she really found out.

The cigarette was put out in the ashtray. Li Feng slowly opened the drawer, took out the photo that was only seen again sixteen years later, and placed it on the glass.

"Daughter Xiaofang, as a souvenir when she turns two~!"

"Your adoptive mother, Yu Huang, is highly suspected of committing the crime. Your biological parents may have died at their hands~!"

Obviously, she saw it. When Li Feng opened the drawer, she was paying attention. She did not hysterically question what the man said. She believed that this man must have prepared something that could convince her.

The moment she saw the photo, Yu Qiulan somehow flattened her mouth. All her grievances seemed to have found a vent, and the golden beans fell down. The eighteen-year mystery of her life experience seemed to have really been solved by someone. Untied.

I don't know if Li Feng's words had any effect. The trembling rhythm of Yu Qiulan's shoulders really slowed down. She raised her head in confusion and looked at the man who helped her find her family.

Choking, she read out the eight words behind the photo. She seemed to really see her deceased parents saying hello to her after sixteen long years.

Wandering around the office with his hands in his pockets, looking at her endlessly, Li Feng scratched his hair in annoyance and understood deeply that women are really made of water.

Picking up the photo and holding the handkerchief, Yu Qiulan trotted to the sofa, lying on the armrest with her hands, looking up at the photo, crying with grievance, then looking at the photo, crying with grievance again, Li Feng's handkerchief, after a while , was soaked with tears, so wet.

This greeting contained their deep love, but they could never express it to her in person.

When Yu Qiulan picked up the photo with both hands, she accidentally saw the girl with braids again. Her smile was very comforting, but it made Yu Qiulan panic a little, until her attention shifted back to the photo of a family of three.

A yellowed old photo.

"Your family suffered a massacre in 1948, not long after this photo was taken. In that year, your parents fell into a pool of blood at home, and the house was set on fire, but you didn't know what happened. Trace~!”

This time, Li Feng finished speaking in one breath. He sat on the sofa and put his hands together. This answer was cruel, but it was also a question that must be explained to her.

After finishing speaking, Li Feng carefully observed the changes in her expression. However, after receiving the news, Yu Qiulan seemed to have no change, except that her eyes were empty, and she was like a zombie.

It seems that this huge amount of information shocked this little girl who had just grown up, and she had forgotten to even cry. Li Feng looked at Yu Qiulan with concerned eyes, and his expression was a bit intolerable. Her parents were killed, and the murderer might be her adoptive mother who had raised her for more than ten years. How could ordinary people accept this?

In Yu Qiulan's eyes, Li Feng was not there. The valve of childhood memory seemed to be opened by a key, and the scene when the flames were burning was like a nightmare, hitting her sixteen years later.

The crisp sound of gunfire, the burning fire, the collapsed house, and the two people falling on the ground. At this time, only these fragments of fragments of memory remained in her sight.

She looked at it dreamily, as if she wanted to remember this scene in her heart forever. She did, but she knew it was too late.

As for Li Feng, what he saw was Yu Qiulan, who was as motionless as a sculpture. The tears that kept rolling down the ground proved that the sculpture was still alive.

"Hey, Yu Qiulan, Yu Qiulan, Chen Xiaofang~!"

Bend down and try to push the elm knot, Chen Xiaofang returned to reality from the memory fragment. She couldn't help it anymore and subconsciously hugged the person in front of her.

Science has proven that when a woman is extremely vulnerable, she needs someone to support her to go on. When Li Feng was suddenly attacked and hugged by her, for some reason, this text suddenly flashed in his mind.

The hot tears soaked his shirt, and at the same time, they softened a man who was so hard-hearted that he almost grabbed her.

"Oh~, cry~!"

With a long sigh, Li Feng looked at the extremely painful girl hugging his waist, and finally lowered his raised hands, and gently patted Yu Qiulan's back with his right hand, as if coaxing a child.

I don't know how much time passed, but Li Feng's legs were almost numb. Yu Qiulan, who was sitting on the sofa and hugging his waist, slowly stopped sobbing until her hands loosened and she was unable to move forward. As soon as he leaned, he fainted.

"What the fuck?"

He touched her forehead with the back of his hand. It was a little hot. Li Feng's claws were really numb. Seeing that she kept shrinking and huddled up on the sofa, Li Feng had to pick up his coat and cover her up.

He was hesitating whether to call the factory hospital to call the doctor, but he felt that if he really made this call, he might not be able to explain things that could have been explained.

In particular, the stomach area of ​​his shirt was soaked with the little girl's tears. When the people from the hospital came over, they looked at him like they were either animals or worse than animals.

I hurriedly rummaged through the office, but there was no antipyretic medicine. Deputy Factory Director Li was in good health, and he didn't know how to prepare a medicine box. It wasn't until the end that he patted his forehead and remembered that the doctor had said that if you have a fever, you should drink more boiled water. .

He hurriedly poured water into several cups and poured it back and forth to lower the temperature. Then he helped the little girl up, leaned on his shoulders, and fed her water little by little.

"Cough, cough, cough~!"

There is no story in a fairy tale. How could the clumsy Deputy Director Li have the skills to serve people? He might have been a little anxious in feeding Yu Qiulan, and he choked Yu Qiulan awake.

She opened her eyes in confusion, looked at the empty office, and seemed to finally remember where she was. She looked at the clothes covering her body, and then at the water glass suspended in mid-air. She seemed to understand that the person leaning against her was , who exactly is it?

Putting her legs from the sofa back to the ground, Yu Qiulan forced a smile at Li Feng. Her face had turned pale from the red look when she first arrived. Her whole body's energy seemed to have been drained, and one line after another Under the impact of a piece of blockbuster news, no normal person can accept it.

"Thank you~!"

As if thinking of the photo on the table, Yu Qiulan subconsciously placed the clothes covering her body on the coffee table, and slightly distanced herself from Li Feng, her eyes looking at her toes.

"It seems you have a fever. Let the doctor from the factory hospital give you some medicine later~!"

"No, why did she do this?"

Yu Qiulan's voice was hoarse after crying for a long time. From beginning to end, she did not doubt Li Feng's words. Now she just wanted to know why her adoptive mother was like this.

"In 1948, their defeat was certain. Some people fled in panic, but some people lurked, and children are the best cover for lurking people. Yu Huang, your adoptive mother, took you from your biological parents' home. Taken away from me, she chose the latter~!”