After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 612 The more I think about it, the more wrong it seems
The lights and shadows were flashing, and as time went on, it became more and more dazzling. Tu Huan could no longer keep up.

Many scenes, when they come to an end, are nothing more than a moment in life.

Tu Huan couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

“Life is short and time flies.”

Although the time was short, she still saw the fate nodes of Xie Yuchuan along the way. It must be said that with the help of the system, this experience of watching another person's past had a great impact on her.

It seems... her memories of her childhood are not so clear, let alone as rich as Xie Yuchuan's.

Although they are almost the same age, she feels that everything Xie Yu has experienced is equivalent to several lifetimes of hers.

Looking back at herself, it seems that over the years, most of her time has been spent painting and living a simple life. Even if there are some troublesome things, she just ignores them and closes the door. It seems that those troubles cannot enter her eyes or ears.

I thought such peaceful days would come to an end, but I didn't expect that there would always be an accident at the next stop.

After this dream, Tu Huan had a whole new experience of life and also noticed some changes in her mentality.

As the last piece of light and shadow disappeared, Tu Huan felt that the surroundings suddenly became dark.

There was a slight crackling noise in my ears, and soon, I seemed to hear an unclear sound from some distance.

In the haze, Tu Huan slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the white mist on the window lattice and the familiar frost flowers in winter.

I was stunned for three seconds.

she woke up?
Everything I just experienced in the dream was like the subtitles at the end of a play after the lights came on. The ups and downs of my heart slowly faded away as I returned to the real world, and was replaced by a faint sense of melancholy.

Tu Huan was silent for a long time.

Even though he was awake, he still lay on the warm kang, quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Aunt Miao, when Miss Tu wakes up, please remember to call me."

Outside the house, there was a sound coming from the wall.

The familiar voice comes from Qin Lang.

"Don't worry, I think the girl will wake up soon at this time, let her sleep a little longer."

Tu Huan heard Qin Lang's voice, turned around and looked at the little boy Li Yuanying who was still sleeping soundly beside her. Unconsciously, the image of Xie Yuchuan as a child in her dream emerged in her mind, and the corners of her mouth raised in a knowing smile.

When he stood up, he covered Li Yuanying's exposed belly again.

Then he sat up, knocked on the window twice, and called out to the figure who had just walked into the yard.

After sending his uncle off to the Lei family, Qin Lang played a few rounds of mahjong in the young master's room, then came over to see if Tu Huan was awake.

As I was walking out, I heard a sound coming from the window, so I stopped and turned around.

I saw a blurry figure behind the window.

Qin Lang laughed: "Are you awake?"

Tu Huan in the room nodded, not knowing whether Qin Lang could see clearly or not, and waved at him.

Qin Lang understood, turned around and opened the door again.

"Hey? Why are you back again?" Aunt Miao heard the noise, came out and saw him coming back, and asked in confusion.

Qin Lang pointed to the room and said, "The person is awake."

"Awake?"

"Ah."

Aunt Miao was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand. Seeing him standing outside the door waiting for someone, she couldn't help but smile knowingly and said, "I'm still cooking on the stove. Now that he's awake, you wait. If you don't want to stay here for dinner, I'll bring you some food later."

"Thank you Aunt Miao."

Qin Lang is always sweet-talking, and the landlady happily went back to the kitchen to busy herself.

Tu Huan quickly dressed and got down from the bed, taking the cell phone next to her pillow with her. Because the child was still sleeping, she tiptoed out of the house.

"woke up?"

Qin Lang saw her tiptoeing out and carefully closing the door behind her, and couldn't help but smile. Tu Huan had just woken up and was still a little drowsy. Even though she was very lucid in her dream, she found that after returning to the real world, the feeling she had every day when she woke up from a deep sleep had not diminished at all.

She yawned and nodded.

"Well, why are you awake so early?"

Qin Lang smiled and said nothing, but asked her: "Go back to the young master's house?"

"Yeah." Tu Huan responded. Just as she was about to raise her foot, she suddenly remembered Li Yuanying who was still sleeping in the room.

"The child hasn't woken up yet."

"It's okay. Yuanying's brother said that she is always sleepy. She will go back by herself when she wakes up. She always comes to Changshan and is more familiar with it than you and I."

After hearing this, Tu Huan felt relieved and followed him back to Qin Jian's home.

"Miss Tu, are you awake?"

As soon as she entered the room, several people who were still playing and chatting at the mahjong table looked up and greeted her.

Tu Huan smiled and nodded, saying hello to them.

After Lei Jin left, Qin Jian also went to work, leaving Xie Huailou, Li Yuanxiao, Comrade Lao Qin, Lei Feng and Qin Lang.

Li Yuanxiao saw Qin Lang coming back and looked up and asked, "Brother Lang, are you sitting here with me?"

Qin Lang waved his hand, "You play, I'll take a break."

Comrade Qin, who was on the other side, had just replaced his son on the stage and had just played a round. Seeing this, he asked, "Why don't you continue?"

Qin Lang shook his head, poured a cup of hot water for Tu Huan who had gotten up early, and handed it to her.

"Thank you."

Tu Huan reached out to take it. She really needed a cup of warm water to warm her stomach.

Hun Dun's head was awakened by the cold wind in the early morning after walking in from outside just now.

The air outside was filled with the smell of last night's fireworks. Tu Huan drank half a glass of water and felt a little surprised at the comfortable life of these people in front of her.

"Mr. Lei?"

It seems like there is one person missing.

Lei Feng turned around and smiled, "You mean my uncle? He had some urgent business, so he left early in the morning and left me here to help you. Miss Tu, if you need anything else, please don't hesitate."

Lei Feng spoke straightforwardly. Tu Huan was slightly stunned, then nodded politely and said, "Okay, thank you."

"polite!"

Lei Feng raised his eyes and glanced at his buddy Qin Lang, "Really not playing?"

“I really don’t want to play.”

Tu Huan is already awake, so why is he still playing? If the young master hadn't asked them to stay for one more day before leaving, they would probably have been preparing to go home by now.

Qin Lang didn't get a good night's sleep yesterday, which was unprecedented for him.

I always feel like something is going to happen, and I always feel uneasy.

From time to time, I would think of the occasional flash of light in Tu Huan's eyes, or her occasional strange behavior.

What kept him awake the most was the ring that he unexpectedly saw in her small bag.

The more I think about it, the worse it feels.

As I was thinking, daybreak came.

He has a lot of questions in his mind now, and he wants to find an opportunity to have a good chat with Tu Huan, but it is definitely inconvenient under the current circumstances.

If you have something on your mind, how can you have the leisure to play mahjong?

He turned his head to look at Tu Huan beside him, and noticed the moment she lowered her head to swipe the screen of her mobile phone.

The expression on his face suddenly changed!
(End of this chapter)