In the man's wallet facing Qin Huan, a striking "family portrait" photo suddenly caught Qin Huan's eyes.
Qin Huan was wearing a white dress, holding Yi Yi, who was wearing a cute headband, in her arms. Wen Li stood beside Qin Huan, with his body slightly tilted, as if half-holding Qin Huan in his arms, and his gentle and smiling eyes quietly looked at the mother and daughter.
It was the photo that the clown took of them when they were taking Yi Yi out to play that day.
Qin Huan didn't expect Wen Li to put it in his wallet, and by coincidence, it fell into the gap of the sofa in her house.
"Jiang Jingchu, this is Wen Li's wallet. He's going back to England and came to say goodbye to me last night. He might have accidentally dropped it here."
Jiang Jingchu chuckled, his eyes showing self-mockery, and the corners of his mouth turned down, revealing suppressed anger.
"Besides saying goodbye, didn't you do anything else?"
He glanced at the sofa with disdain, with deep disgust in his eyes.
The scenes of Qin Huan and Wen Li being trapped in the hotel five years ago flashed through his mind.
Qin Huan realized the meaning of his words and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Jiang Jingchu, could you please stop being so boring? He just came up and said a few words without even taking a sip of tea."
Jiang Jingchu's tongue tip slowly swept across his back teeth.
"I'm bored? It's not like you haven't done something like this before."
"Oh, by the way, last time, if Zhou Tiantian and Han Xian hadn't quarreled, wouldn't you have gone to the concert with him? What were you planning to do after the concert?"
Jiang Jingchu approached Qin Huan as he spoke, veins bulging on both sides of his temples.
"A date? Catch up? Or just get a room!"
Qin Huan felt that Jiang Jingchu was a little unreasonable at this moment.
She had her back against the wall, unable to escape, a flicker of hurt in her eyes.
"Jiang Jingchu, you've drunk too much. Let's talk when you sober up."
After Qin Huan finished speaking, she wanted to go around Jiang Jingchu, but he pushed with both hands and directly trapped Qin Huan between him and the wall.
"Okay, let's change the subject."
Jiang Jingchu looked down at Qin Huan, trying his best to make his tone appear calm and nonchalant.
"Tell me, whose child is this in the photo?"
Qin Huan never thought that she could keep the existence of Yi Yi a secret from Jiang Jingchu forever. She didn't want to get back together with Jiang Jingchu before because she felt there was no need to tell him.
Now her thoughts have wavered, but she hasn't found the right opportunity. She originally wanted to wait until Yi Yi returned home before considering this matter.
But I didn’t expect that plans could not keep up with changes.
Qin Huan pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Jingchu with her black and white eyes.
"She is my daughter, Jiang Jingchu, her name is Yi Yi, and this year..."
"What the hell is her name!"
Jiang Jingchu couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly threw his wallet to the ground.
Ever since Qin Huan admitted that it was her child, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was wiped out.
Disappointment and resentment flooded into his eyes like a flood, almost destroying him!
He pressed his fingers against his temples and his back teeth chattered.
"Qin Huan, you're amazing! You went abroad and gave birth to such a big child."
Qin Huan huddled against the wall, frightened by Jiang Jingchu's sudden rage.
After hearing Jiang Jingchu's words, he knew that he must have misunderstood. He took two steps forward and was about to grab Jiang Jingchu's hand.
"Jiang Jingchu, I didn't..."
"there is nothing?"
Jiang Jingchu shook off Qin Huan's hand, his eyes bloodshot.
"You're not hanging around with someone named Wen in England while you're flirting with me here? Or are you trying to hide the fact that you already have a child from me?"
Qin Huan stammered, looking at the deeply shocked Jiang Jingchu, not knowing how to comfort him.
"Jiang Jingchu, I said there's nothing wrong with Wen Li, and I've never thought of playing ambiguity with you. As for Yi Yi, she's our..."
"It's proof that you and Wen Li are irresistible, right?"
Jiang Jingchu spoke the last two words very softly, but Qin Huan could clearly hear the pain in his voice.
She felt a dull pain in her heart and wanted to hold Jiang Jingchu's hand again, but he reacted very quickly and took his hand away.
"Don't touch me."
Jiang Jingchu said, looking at Qin Huan with disappointment and pain, stepping back step by step.
Then, with a "bang", the door was slammed shut, leaving Qin Huan standing alone in the middle of the silent living room, her breathing audible.
Jiang Jingchu couldn't remember how he went downstairs. All he could think about was the eye-catching family photo in his wallet and Qin Huan's words admitting that the girl was her daughter.
I feel a surge of discomfort in my heart.
He really couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept that while he was still heartbroken in China, Qin Huan was busy giving birth to a child for Wen abroad.
I pushed the accelerator all the way to the bottom and before I knew it, I had driven the car to Jinghe Bay.
When he arrived at the door of the villa and saw the familiar building, he was suddenly startled.
He smiled at himself, gripped the steering wheel tightly with his fingers, and buried his head deeply in it.
…
After Jiang Jingchu left, Qin Huan sat in the living room for a long time.
Worried that he might get into trouble on the road, she called him several times, but he didn't answer any of the calls. In the end, he even blacklisted her number.
Qin Huan sighed and silently picked up the wallet on the ground and the photo that was thrown away.
He stroked Yi Yi's little face in the photo and gently pulled the corners of his mouth.
"She's so angry! She doesn't even take a closer look at how her features resemble Wen Li."
…
After not getting much sleep the previous night, Qin Huan got up early the next day, put on an emergency facial mask, and hurried to the hotel where Zhou Tiantian was going to get married.
Han Xian hired the top makeup artist in China for Zhou Tiantian. When Qin Huan arrived, a group of people were busy around Zhou Tiantian.
She sat in front of the dressing mirror, wearing a bright red Xiuhe dress, which complemented the bright red wedding quilt and the wedding characters that could be seen everywhere.
As soon as he saw Qin Huan, his eyes lit up.
"Hurry up, help dress up my bridesmaids."
Qin Huan didn't wear any makeup before going out. Upon hearing this, she didn't refuse and just said, "Just don't make it too heavy."
The makeup artist was drawing Qin Huan's eyebrows and eyes while praising her.
"Beautiful lady, you have beautiful facial features and delicate skin. I have done makeup for many celebrities, and your foundation is one of the best."
Zhou Tiantian felt more proud when she heard this than when she was praised herself.
"Of course, my bestie is naturally beautiful. She was the most beautiful girl in school back then."
Qin Huan heard this and rolled her eyes at Zhou Tiantian.
"You still have the mind to chatter. It seems you are not nervous at all."
When Zhou Tiantian heard this, her face immediately fell.
"Don't tell me, Huan'er. I didn't sleep all night last night. I kept going over all the wedding procedures in my head, afraid that I might make a mistake at any step."
Qin Huan knew Zhou Tiantian would be like this, and gave her a comforting look.
"Don't be afraid. I'm with you backstage, and Han Xian is here on stage. I'm sure you won't make any mistakes."
Zhou Tiantian felt relieved after hearing this.
After everything was ready, Han Xian led a group of groomsmen to come and welcome the bride.
Qin Huan looked around but didn't see Jiang Jingchu. She concealed the slight disappointment in her heart and watched the other bridesmaids and groomsmen play games and complete levels.
The bridesmaids were all Zhou Tiantian's colleagues. They had the same personalities as her and were very lively. They prepared seven or eight small games, which made the groomsmen complain bitterly.
In the last part, the groom Han Xian, at the request of the bridesmaid, had to say the ten most beautiful love words to Zhou Tiantian.
This was absolutely no difficulty for Han Xian. In the past, he had never felt embarrassed in front of everyone and he would pour out his cheesy love words to Zhou Tiantian one by one.
Qin Huan stood on the periphery, listening to Han Xian in the middle of the crowd, saying several sentences without saying anything.
The onlookers laughed so hard that they covered their stomachs, and then called it corny.
I thought I would pass this level without any suspense, but when he said the last sentence, Han Xian suddenly choked up, with tears in his eyes, and said to Zhou Tiantian,
"Wife, I love you. The luckiest thing in my life is meeting you."
Zhou Tiantian burst into tears at that moment and hugged Han Xian tightly.
Qin Huan was also broken by this sentence. Her eyes were sore and she couldn't help but burst into tears.
Xiangdong was recording Han Xian when he caught a glimpse of Qin Huan from the corner of his eye and pointed the camera at her to record for a while.
Sent directly to Jiang Jingchu.
"You didn't come when I asked you to, and you missed a good opportunity to pass the paper."
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