"Ah?" aunt Wu hurriedly led the way in front, led Jun Jisheng into the bedroom, pointed to the small bed and said, "just put it on the bed."

Jun Jisheng put the little guy down and looked around the room. There were two beds, one big and one small. It was obvious that the big bed should be the little guy's mother Qin Li's sleep.

For this coincidence, Jun Jisheng had some unspeakable feelings. The little girl with eyes somewhat similar to him didn't expect to be Qin Li's child.

And Qin Li, it is his fate, isn't it too coincidental?

Jun Jisheng's sight could not help falling on the wall of the room. One of the walls was almost a photo wall. There were picture frames on the wall, large and small. In each picture frame, there was a figure of the little guy. Sometimes it was her own photo, and sometimes there were pictures of her with others, such as Qin Li and monk QingHan, And his nanny aunt who has been entertaining him since he entered the door, as well as some other people.

The picture on this wall is like a growth experience of a little guy. Jun Jisheng's eyes looked at the photo wall. They only felt that his eyes were astringent, and his heart was beating uncontrollably at this moment.

It's a little similar to his feeling when he met fate, but it doesn't seem to be exactly the same.

Looking at the little guy in the picture, from a little baby, slowly growing up, to being able to climb, and then to walking

Jun Jisheng is looking at the picture. She looks so focused. Aunt Wu is not easy to disturb. She can only wait. But then she found something wrong with his face. Later, the other party pressed his chest and fixed his eyes on a picture.

In the photo, a beautiful woman is holding a small baby. The woman's face is full of gentle maternal love. Looking at the baby's eyes is like looking at the world.

Jun Jisheng only felt uncomfortable in his chest. Why did he feel so uncomfortable when he saw this picture, as if something very important had been lost.

But what did he lose?

Is it still jealousy? Jealous of her life and loving her daughter so much? Because your family doesn't want to give their life to their love?

But... No, he knows that this feeling is not the same as jealousy.

"Mr. Jun, you're all right." aunt Wu couldn't help saying.

"Nothing... Nothing." he reluctantly said, stroking the photo with his fingers. All the photos here are not as strong as the shock brought to him by this photo.

When Aunt Wu saw this, she said, "This picture was taken with the help of Mr. Shang. At that time, Miss Qin had just given birth to a child a few days ago. Before that, Miss Qin really suffered a lot in order to give birth to Yan Yan. The situation was not very good. Miss Qin also ran to the hospital and tossed badly. Later, she hurt for more than 10 hours in the delivery room before giving birth to the child. At that time, she almost put her life there."

Jun Jisheng smelled the speech and only felt that the discomfort in his chest was turning into a kind of pain.

"But speaking of it, you are really like Yan Yan. If I didn't know that Miss Qin's husband had died, I would really think you were Yan Yan's father." aunt Wu said casually, and then suddenly realized that her words seemed inappropriate, so she hurried to say, "I... I'm just joking. You don't mind."