Ye Fan didn't sleep well and woke up early. She thought of getting up and being pulled back by Huo Jingyan.
"Sleep with me for a while." Huo Jingyan hugged Ye Fan in his arms without opening his eyes, his hands not being honest.
Ye Fan slapped his hand and went to get him the thermometer. Huo Jingyan shook his head and asked her to take it away: "Don't use it anymore."
His body temperature is still abnormal, a bit too high.
Ye Fan struggled a few more times, Huo Jingyan simply turned over and held her down, and when Ye Fan was about to speak, he blocked her lips.
"Um..." The man was still ill, and neither of them had washed up early in the morning.
Huo Jingyan hugged her and kissed her for a while, and said with some regret: "I really want to eat you."
The illness is too worthless.
I haven't touched her for half a month.
Ye Fan's heart beat violently, his face was hot, and he said with a little shame: "Actually, I can... that..."
Huo Jingyan, who was still worried, suddenly widened his eyes, looking at her deeply, looking at her with a smile.
Ye Fanqing coughed, feeling that he didn't need to be shy. The two looked at each other and just reached a consensus. Huo Jingyan's smile deepened and the door of the room was knocked.
Steward Xu: "Mrs. Young, Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu are here."
Ye Fan was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand, with an inexplicable sense of shame, and even subconsciously hid in the quilt.
Upon seeing this, Huo Jingyan was regretful, but at the same time he was amused by her behavior.
To the steward Xu outside the door, he said, "Here."
Ye Fan got out of the quilt, his face still flushed: "Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu are here."
Huo Jingyan looked at her deeply, without speaking.
But Ye Fan was too familiar with this look, and he turned over with a little embarrassment.
"I'll go down first, take your time." After speaking, I went to wash.
Until going downstairs, Ye Fan's heart still thumped, thinking of Huo Jingyan's explicit eyes, her face became hot again, she patted her face to stop thinking about it.
Because he was thinking about what happened just now, when Ye Fan saw the four elders downstairs, he smiled and said hello: "Grandpa, Grandpa Lu, Grandma Lu, Uncle Lu."
"Xiao Fan." Old lady Lu's eyes flushed, and she watched Ye Fan stretch out her hand towards her with excitement, wishing to stand up and run over to hug her.
The smile on Ye Fan's face narrowed, and he walked quickly over, holding her trembling hands: "Grandma Lu."
Then he looked at Mr. Lu with his eyes and asked him.
"Xiao Fan." Mrs. Lu grabbed her hand, tears flowed out immediately, "My poor child, you have suffered."
Ye Fan was a little confused, wondering if she knew about the things she had been exposed to, but what was going on with such excitement and obvious guilt and self-blame
"Grandma Lu, I'm fine."
Mrs. Lu hugged her and wept bitterly. Ye Fan froze there, looking at Mr. Lu for help.
Father Lu blinked his sour eyes, "Shuqin, you will scare the child like this."
But Mrs. Lu still held Ye Fan and refused to let it go, and it took a while to calm down.
"Xiao Fan, come and sit down, I have something to tell you." Father Lu called her to his side.
Seeing him being so serious, Ye Fan thought of Huo Jingyan for the first time, but Mrs. Lu's reaction was not quite right.
"Grandpa Lu, just talk about it if you have anything!" Being so serious made her nervous.
Elder Lu opened his mouth, he had already thought about it when he came, but in the face of Ye Fan's trusting eyes, he didn't know how to speak.
Elder Huo sighed, "Lao Lu, let me do it!"
Ye Fan became more nervous, what was going on, the atmosphere became so solemn.
"Xiao Fan, Qing Tao went to Ningcheng a few days ago, met your adoptive father Ye Xueyi, and showed him Qingyao's photo. He recognized that the photo above was your mother."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment: "..."
Lu Qingyao is her mother
how can that be
She couldn't turn her mind a little bit, or it was blank.
If her mother is Lu Qingyao, then Father Lu and Mrs. Lu are her grandfather and grandmother.
This…
"Can you make a mistake?" Ye Fan still couldn't believe it.
"No, your mother is Qing Yao and my daughter." Mrs. Lu said in tears.
"Yes..."
Lu Qingtao put the photo of Lu Qingyao and Lu Zhiqin he had obtained from Ye's house in front of Ye Fan: "Little Fan, I know you can't accept it for a while, but your mother is indeed my little sister."
The people in the two photos are indeed exactly the same, even the tear mole under the corner of the eye is the same.
The Lu family has many photos of Lu Qingyao, but the photos obtained from the Ye family were taken by Ye Xueyi.
Ye Fan picked up two photos, looked at this one, looked at that one, tears filled his eyes instantly, shocked that he didn't know how to react, and his heart was in pain.
This is her mother.
The tears in Ye Fan's eyes fell down his cheeks, but did not cry. This was her mother.
She has been immersed in that photo, not even paying attention to when there is one more person next to her.
"Don't cry." Huo Jingyan held her shoulders and stroked her face with his other hand, pressing her in his arms.
Ye Fan grabbed his chest and cried loudly, out of breath.
Huo Jingyan felt distressed and helpless. He looked at the four elders and said, "Actually, my aunt Lu and Xiao Fan saved me many years ago."
The three of the Lu family were a little shocked, and the old lady Lu saw Ye Fan cried so sad that her tears couldn't help streaming.
"It turns out that Qing Yao rescued you." Old Huo knew instantly in his heart, "So the little girl you've been looking for is Xiao Fan."
Huo Jingyan replied, and he now suspects that Lu Qingyao must have saved him, a half-dead person, if he knew him.
Elder Huo had to sigh, this is fate!
Huo Jingyan could see that Grandpa Lu and the others still had doubts, so they simply said: "Little Fan encountered a fire when he was ten years old. She can't remember most of the memories before the age of ten, especially about Aunt Qingyao. But the perpetrator of the arson has been found. Originally, I arranged a psychiatrist. Xiao Fan also delayed to take care of me."
Psychologist
Everyone was shocked!
At the same time, I felt more distressed for Ye Fan, and Mrs. Lu couldn't cry anymore.
"How did you promise me when you came?" Old man Lu took the tissue and handed it to her before turning to Huo Jingyan, his somewhat muddy eyes sinking: "Who is the murderer of the arson?"
"Dong Penghui."
Huo Jingyan didn't want to irritate them, so he didn't tell Ye Shiyu's graveyard, but focused on Dong Penghui.
"So this Dong Penghui was instructed by someone."
Elder Lu clenched his fists tightly, who was so vicious that he wanted to put his daughter to death.
Ye Fan's mood finally calmed down. Mrs. Lu wanted to be alone with Ye Fan, and the other people happened to have something to discuss, so she left the living room for the two of them.
"Little Fan." Mrs. Lu looked forward to and carefully looked at Ye Fan, "I'm sorry for both of you mother and daughter. If I care more about Qingyao, I won't fail to find out that she has the idea of running away from home, Xiao Fan. Grandma I'm sorry you, I'm sorry Qing Yao."