President, you have a peach blossom robbery

Chapter 116 Black and White Photos
Hearing the shout, Zhong Xiaoyan stopped and turned her head, and stopped when she saw Liu Qianyuan.

After a while, Liu Qianyuan walked in front of Zhong Xiaoyan. He looked at Zhong Xiaoyan with a wronged expression, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you go home or contact me recently, are you Not angry. I shouldn't have been so impulsive that day, saying those things in front of the camera."

"No, the family quarrels every day and makes a fuss, but the school is clean."

Zhong Xiaoyan shook her head, then looked up at Liu Qianyuan, and said solemnly: "About our relationship, I have always wanted to make it clear to you."

"I know, you don't need to say it."

Zhong Xiaoyan had only spoken half of what she said before Liu Qianyuan interrupted. He lowered his head, like a wounded little beast. Zhong Xiaoyan looked at him with a soft heart. It's just that feelings are never unilaterally paid. able to get results.

"I'm sorry." Zhong Xiaoyan was silent for a while, and finally said something in a low voice.

"You don't have to say sorry to me. You treat me like an older brother. I've always known it. It doesn't matter. In fact, there are so many girls prettier than you. I will definitely find one that suits me."

Liu Qianyuan raised his head and showed a bright smile, he put his arm around Zhong Xiaoyan's shoulder and patted it lightly a few times, immediately acting as if nothing happened.

Zhong Xiaoyan said "hmm" and didn't say anything else, but seeing Liu Qianyuan's pretending to be happy was really sad.

"By the way, where are you going? Do you want me to take you off?"

Liu Qianyuan suddenly remembered that Zhong Xiaoyan was leaving the school, so he hurriedly asked.

"Xia Yiwei is going to audition, let me go with her." Zhong Xiaoyan answered casually, Liu Qianyuan immediately let go of Zhong Xiaoyan, and her expression became a little weird.

"Then go by yourself, I remembered that I still have class, see you later."

After Liu Qianyuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and quickly walked away, Zhong Xiaoyan was taken aback by him, wondering why this guy suddenly got mad.

Shaking her head and not thinking about Liu Qianyuan, Zhong Xiaoyan walked to the school gate, took a taxi and went to Xia Yiwei's company.

During the college entrance examination season in June, the senior three students were all in a state of nervous preparation for the exam. Situ Qian lowered her head and was working on the test paper, but her mind was in a mess, and she didn't pay attention to all the questions on the test paper.

After a long time, her test papers were still almost blank. Situ Xi stuffed the test papers into her schoolbag irritably, and rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag. It was noon now, and no one cared about her going out.

Situ Qian took a taxi back home, but there was no one at home at this time, her mother Yan Xiuxiu went out to play mahjong, Situ Hai was also at the company, and even the nanny went out to buy groceries, Situ Qian went straight to the second floor after returning home.

Zhong Xiaoyan's room was locked, but Situ Qian lowered her body and dug out a key from a potted plant. She had also lived in this room for a long time, so a spare key was naturally prepared.

Open the door and walk into the room, the layout of Zhong Xiaoyan's room has changed a lot from the time she lived in before, a lot of things have been moved away, making the room look much empty, and there is an easel by the window, on which there are still There was a half-painted painting, which was full of various color blocks. Situ Qian couldn't understand it, so she curled her lips and looked away.

Zhong Xiaoyan's things were placed very neatly, Situ Qian carefully opened Zhong Xiaoyan's drawer and looked through.

Situ Qian rummaged through Zhong Xiaoyan's room almost in a sweeping attitude. When she opened the closet and looked at the clothes and bags in that closet, her expression turned extremely ugly.

"How can you wear such nice clothes and carry a brand-name bag?!"

Situ Qian picked up a bag casually, wishing she could make a few cuts with a knife. A few days ago, a girl she hated at school wore a set of Xiangjia's latest dress to show off and tried to tease her with all kinds of words. He wanted to ask Situ Hai for money to buy clothes, but he didn't get any result.

She knew that the situation at home was not very good, so she endured it, but Situ Hai gave Zhong Xiaoyan a bank card to let her buy clothes, she obviously already had so many clothes!
"Why, everything I have worked so hard to get all of a sudden returned to your hands. You are the daughter of the Situ family, and so am I. Why is it so unfair?"

Situ Qian felt that she had been wronged. In the past, when Zhong Qing was there, she was just the nanny's daughter in Situ's house. Now that Zhong Qing was gone, she was finally the young lady of Situ's family, but Situ's family was gradually declining. Not as good as Zhong Xiaoyan in the past, and even though she got very little, Zhong Xiaoyan still snatched everything back easily.

Her room, her father, her doting, everything she got through hard work returned to Zhong Xiaoyan's hands so easily.

Situ Qian felt that she was very pitiful, she squatted on the ground and began to cry. After crying for a long time, her eyes suddenly looked at the wooden box under the closet. It was something left by Zhong Qing, and it must have been for Zhong Xiaoyan. It is very precious.

"Why don't I let you lose some precious things too."

Thinking so, Situ Qian stretched out her hand and dragged the box out. She opened the box, but was stunned when she saw the contents in the box. She thought that this box was so precious to Zhong Xiaoyan, and it must contain all kinds of things that Zhong Qing had left for her. Jewelry, no matter how bad it is, is a lot of valuable things, but she never thought that it would be a box of broken books and some weird things, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like valuable things.

Situ Qian picked up a few books at random and flipped through them. The content inside was very obscure, and many of them were in traditional Chinese characters, which was not something she could understand at all.

"What are these things?"

Situ Qian was a little speechless, she looked through some other things in the box, they were either wood or stone, and they all looked weird, which made her a little confused, Zhong Xiaoyan regarded these things as treasures?

Situ Qian suddenly felt a little dull, and casually threw the book in her hand back into the box. She thought that she would burn it all up. At this moment, the book she casually dropped A photo floated out.

It was a black and white photo. In the photo, the young Zhong Qing was holding a child in her hands. The child looked five or six years old, but looked very thin. Situ Qian reached out to pick up the photo, and she couldn't help frowning. The girl on the website looks nothing like Zhong Xiaoyan.

She turned the photo over, and there were a few lines written on the back of the photo. Situ Qian quickly read it through. After reading it, she suddenly fell to the ground, staring blankly at the photo in her hand.

(End of this chapter)