Yin's mother almost fell asleep at the dinner table. When she saw her daughter back, she showed a gentle smile on her face.

"Mom, why don't you go back to your room and have a rest?"

Yin Qinghuan took off his coat and went to the table. He saw a bowl of soup on the table. It seemed that it had been cold for a long time.

Yin's mother got up slowly and said with a smile, "I'll have to wait for you to come back. I'll see you drink the soup before I can rest assured." She said, carrying the soup to the kitchen to reheat.

Yin Qinghuan looks at the figure who is busy for her, and then looks at the empty home. No longer the original scene, Yin's mother has also broken the contact with those people she knew before. After all Her son is a murderer. Anyone with status will mind.

"Mom, I'm so busy with the company's branches that I can't get away from it. After a period of time, I'll take you to travel for relaxation."

Yin's mother came out with hot soup again, shook her head and said, "no, your work is the most important thing. Don't delay your career because of me."

Nothing is more important than her daughter's everything. Besides, she keeps flowers and plants at home every day. Although she is a little quiet, there is nothing wrong with her.

"By the way, Qinghuan, I saw the news today, chuhuai Are you engaged? "

The woman's action of sipping soup, raised her eyes to look at Yin's mother, Yin Qinghuan's reaction after knowing, as if there was such a news.

She didn't pay much attention to it. She only knew it was related to chuhuai.

I haven't heard about him for months.

Let's talk about it thoroughly. After we parted

Goodbye is still a friend, but not contact is the right choice not to interfere with each other.

"Well, that's good."

When Yin's mother saw her daughter's indifferent smile, she was still slightly sorry.

Forget it, chuhuai may be doomed, and Qinghuan have no chance.

However --

"what about you? Do you really want to discuss with Qi Yan All the time? "

Would Yin's mother not know that the relationship between them today, if they really want to be together, can we really ignore the rumors from the outside world and the hatred in their hearts?

"Mom, the soup is delicious. After drinking it, sleep comes I'm sleepy. " The woman said and put down the soup bowl. Without waiting for Yin's mother to speak again, she immediately went upstairs to her room.

It ended the topic.

……

The next morning, the woman went out early and saw a black car parked on the side of the road.

She walked over, opened the door and got into the car, feeling sleepy.

It has to be said that the bowl of soup that Yin Mu had last night had an excellent hypnotic effect.

Qi Yan Shang looked at her, thin lips slightly hook, "did not sleep well?"

"It's sleeping so well that I don't have a clear head."

Yin Qinghuan said, leaning on the chair, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

The man closed the window, played the quiet music, and drove away

When she arrived at S.T., she was still sleeping. He couldn't bear to wake up.

Parking the car under the mall, he looked at her side, a pair of dark black pupil, covered with a layer of secrecy.

So quietly looking at her, let the time slowly elapse.

The man's bony fingers caressed the woman's cheek, but the finger belly did not touch her eyebrows, for fear of waking her up.

His breath kept approaching, sniffing the fragrance that belonged to her.

For a long time, his voice was low and soft. He asked in a quiet voice, "Qiao yunnuo, do you really don't recognize me?"

Who's voice is in your ear, so familiar

Yin Qinghuan frowned, consciousness gradually returned, from the chaos to wake up.

Open your eyes, on the man's face close at hand, that pair of deep eyes, there is she can't understand the obscure deep understanding