The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 203 Save Some Space For You
The photo album is the photos of Fanyin's family. There are many family portraits, and the age is similar to the ones I saw at Lin's family that day.

"There used to be a lot of people in your family." Counting, there are hundreds of people.

"This is my aunt." Fanyin pointed to a girl in the corner and said.

This girl is standing next to a young man wearing glasses, that young man is obviously the same as Fan's father when he was young, so handsome.This girl is beautiful and well-behaved.

Fanyin asked, "Does it look like it?"

I can't see anything in one, so I will turn it back.

It turned to Mrs. Han's first, holding a little doll in her arms.

I asked, "Is this you?"

"Ah."

"You were so cute when you were a child." The little black eyes were rolling.

He gave me a proud look: "Of course."

"Tsk tsk."

Behind him was his father holding him.

I flipped through it for a while and then forgot my original intention. I always wanted to see more photos of Fanyin when she was a child.He was cute when he was a child, and he always put on a serious face.There was another picture of this guy on the ground with his ass pouted and his neck raised. I asked, "What are you doing?"

"Forget." He had black lines all over his head.

"Should you be dancing?" The hand was still raised, like a little swan.

"What about your childhood photos?"

"No one has ever taken pictures of me." I said, "I brought all the photos I had, and they are in our little house."

"Take a look in a few days." He said as he turned to the next page.

I said, "Yinyin?"

"Ok?"

"Can you show me the little swan pose just now?"

"What little swan pose?" He looked dangerous.

"Just the front page?" He held down the front page with his hand, obviously not wanting me to point it out to him.

He ordered with a dark face: "I don't know what you are talking about, look at my aunt."

"Stingy."

I haven't found any other photos of his aunt, but the voices in the photos are getting louder and her expression is getting more serious, and there is a little girl beside her.

I asked, "Is this Amelie?"

Without saying a word, he pulled out the photo and tore it in half.

I asked: "What are you doing?"

Fan Yin didn't say a word, and continued to pull out other photos with Amelie in them, and talked about them silently.

No one wants to have a photo of her husband's ex at home, but I didn't expect him to tear it up directly, so I couldn't help asking: "Don't you think she is perfect?"

"There must be some room for you." His voice was very low and he spoke quickly.

"Oh……"

He raised his head abruptly, and suddenly smiled: "What kind of expression is this?"

"A moving expression."

"Then come and kiss me." He turned to me sideways.

I leaned over and kissed him, and he put his arms around my shoulders.

He tore it, and I looked at it. After Fanyin grew up, Amelie was almost everywhere. Her clothes became more and more dazzling, and the jewelry on her body became more and more, but those did not make her more beautiful, but reflected her beauty. Looking at the face that was not beautiful at first, it became more and more ugly.

Finally, I found a single photo of his aunt.

"Wow……"

"It's very similar, right?"

"Your aunt is so beautiful." The face in the small photo is rather blurred, this one is so beautiful, and it is a photo of life rather than art: "It looks like it."

"It's not about looking alike, it's about feeling alike," Fanyin said.

"That's right." There are many photos of her in the back, I flipped through them all, and I really feel like: "Do you have a deep impression on your aunt?"

"Of course." Fanyin said, "It's more like a real person."

"Do you think it's a coincidence or something?"

"Ordinary people have coincidences." Fanyin said, "Our family doesn't. This child has a background, and I'm sure my dad will protect her."

"Then what shall we do?" I said, "Daddy must be in danger."

"You keep an eye on it at home." Fanyin said, "But don't be alone with her, just keep her under control. I'll ask my mother to talk to that old man."

"Oh." It seems that he just flirted with Fan's father because he was just angry for a while, and he didn't really want to leave.

I said, "If only we had proof that something was wrong with her."

"Difficult." Fanyin shook her head.

Next, we looked through other photo albums together. There were also small photos of Xing Xing and Nian Nian when they were young. Fan Yin accompanied me to look at them for a while and asked, "Is she different?"

"Yeah." I said, "I can talk, and I can chat."

He touched Niannian's face on the photo and didn't speak for a long time.

Early the next morning, I felt someone kissing me in my sleep. The feeling was so sweet that I couldn't help sticking out the tip of my tongue and licking it.He first bit my tongue, then let go, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

I woke up, but I didn't wake up completely, so I nestled in his arms and asked, "What time is it?"

"Four o'clock." He seemed to kiss the top of my head, and said, "I'm leaving."

"Hmm..." After I promised, I remembered that he was still wounded, and then I really woke up. I opened my eyes and asked, "Are you going out today?"

"Yeah." He pulled my hand away, moved the injured leg, and said as he got out of bed, "I made a mess yesterday after tossing around, I have to go."

I hurried over to help him out of bed, but he broke away first and said, "Go to sleep."

"I can't sleep, what are you going to do? I'll help you. What clothes to wear?"

"I..." He suddenly glanced at me with a strange look on his face: "I want to take a bath."

"Then I'll wipe it off for you."

His expression was even more strange: "So natural."

"What do you mean?" He is my husband, is it wrong for me to wipe it off for him?

"It's nothing." He muttered with a strange expression, "I still can't treat him as the same person."

"He didn't wipe it either." I said, "Don't make that face, it looks so stupid."

He gouged me out again, but his dignity was gone.

I helped him to the bathroom and wiped him, and he was sprawled in the bathtub, squinting like a dog being rubbed.

In the middle of rubbing, I suddenly had a bad intention and flicked it with my hand. He immediately opened his eyes and stared at me dangerously.

I quickly showed him my watch: "It's 04:30."

That's why he didn't make a fuss, but he still took my hand to the vicinity, forcing me to do this and that before giving up.

Afterwards, Fanyin dressed himself seriously again, and then, complaining about the tie I chose for him, he tied it and went out the door.

I thought that Fan's father hadn't woken up, but soon someone reported to me, saying: "The old man has gone to the basement."

After 5 minutes, he told me again: "He brought Miss Mi out and said he wanted her to take a walk with him."

I hurried down to find them. At this time, they were already drinking tea at a tea booth that Fan's father often visited.Michelle sat opposite Fan's father, her expression still a little frightened.

I went over and sat down beside Fan's father, and said, "Dad."

Fan's father took a look at me and seemed a little displeased: "Why is Lingling here?"

"I also want to come to have a cup of tea." I said, "Dad doesn't even bring me here."

"It was Xiaoxue who said she wanted to drink tea." After only one day, she became Xiaoxue: "It's uncomfortable to live in there, it's humid, and I can't sleep well."

Mi Xue said: "Uncle Fan said that it was the place where brother Yinyin played when he was a child, so realistic."

He was a grandfather yesterday, and he is an uncle today.

Ugh……

Fan's father smiled and said, "But I'm going back to live today, and you'll get sick from the cold in that place."

I quickly looked at Fan's father, but obviously I didn't have the stance to speak, so Fan's father completely ignored me.

I resigned and went to call Fanyin, and told him about the matter, Fanyin was really depressed: "What the hell is he doing?"

"Shall I talk to Dad this afternoon?"

"Just a suggestion, if you don't listen, then..." Fanyin muttered, "Let my mother come over."

"it is good."

Fan's father respected Madam Han very much, but in fact, he seemed to be a little concerned about her... In short, Madam Han's words carry more weight.

We had dinner together at noon, Fan's father arranged a room for Michelle, and said he was going to work.I hurriedly took a fruit plate and followed to the study room, knocked on the door and exchanged some pleasantries, then said to Fan's father, "Dad, Yinyin still doesn't want Miss Mi to go back to live in the villa."

"You have lived in that kind of place before, and you know how bad the environment is." Fan's father looked at me disappointedly and said, "Lingling, you have always been a good-hearted child, how could you treat such a child who didn't make any mistakes?" The child is so cruel?"

"Because the current situation is special." I said, "Dad, I know she looks like Yinyin's aunt. You miss her very much, but she is not the same person after all. I just found out that the people Uncle Chen frequented were policemen. An informant, he's been in the house for years, but he's probably undercover for the police."

"It's okay." Fan's father said, "I'm not old-fashioned yet, so you don't need to emphasize this."

"I just……"

"Stop talking, trust Dad." Fan's father said, "If there is something wrong with this child, I will never cover it up, but you two have to give evidence. There are too many people who are suspicious. Back then, Dad also suspected that you followed Yin Yin together wants money, you can't make a decision just because of doubts."

I had to go out first and call Mrs. Han, but after I finished talking, Mrs. Han said: "Yinyin has already told me, it's okay, let him go. I don't need to talk about it."

"But we all think that Father Fan is dangerous to himself." I said, "Michelle may have a problem."

"Don't worry, even if there is a problem, Fansheng has his own considerations. He is not a child anymore, there is no need to be hindered by making friends." Mrs. Han said: "I have already persuaded Yinyin, you two should not make a fuss. "

I was still uneasy and didn't speak.

"Really don't worry, he is not young, but he is still too old to be foolish." Mrs. Han said, "Take care of yourself, don't pay attention to how he likes to play."

That's right, Fan's father is actually a very shrewd and cunning age. When I think about it, I suddenly feel that Michelle is not as dangerous as Fan Yin thought.

But what Fanyin said makes sense... I'm the only one who is stupid.

(End of this chapter)