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âOf course, Iâve seen it before.âYi Ling brought the photo to Lei Qingyi, âLook at how much Huanhuan looked like my Huanhuan when she was young. You said she didnât look like her, but she did look like my Huanhuan when she grew up. Her facial features had opened up, so she looked different. However, she looked exactly the same when she was young. Huanhuan didnât have dimples, but our mother did. Huanhuan looks like her, but at this moment, she looks the most like my mother. My mother has dimples just like Huanhuanâs dimples.â
âWhat did you say?âYe Shuyun stood up abruptly. âAre you saying that the person in the photo is Yan Huan?â
She pointed at the photo and was stunned.
How Could This Be Yan Huan? How Could This Be Yan Huan? This was clearly..
âThatâs right.âYi Ling did not feel that something was wrong. âThis is a photo of my Huanhuan.â
âWhat about her?â
Ye Shuyun pointed at the woman in the photo. Then, who was this person?
âMy mother, also Huanhuanâs mother.âYi Ling blinked her eyes. âIs there a problem with this photo?â
Ye Shuyun suddenly fell onto the sofa. How was this possible? If this was Ye Rong, then how did she become Yan Huanâs mother?
Lu Yi took the photo from Yi Lingâs hands and his thick brows furrowed together. It was as though they had overlooked something.
âYi Ling, are you sure this is Yan Huanâs mother?âBecause Yan Huanâs mother had left early, Lu Yi had never seen her before. Moreover, he had accompanied Yan Huan to sweep the tomb a few times, but there was no photo. Yan Huan said that this was his motherâs request.., he did not want his photo to be seen by others, and then he would say that he had died young. That was why Yan Huan respected his motherâs dying wish, so there was no photo on the tombstone. Actually, not to mention ye Shuyun and the others.., even he had met his mother-in-law for the first time.
So, she actually looked so much like Ye Rong.
âThen, what is Yan Huanâs motherâs name? where is Yan Huanâs father?â
Lu Yi asked Yi Ling again.
âDonât you already know?âYi Ling remembered that she had said it, and Yan Huan had said it as well.
âBoth of Motherâs parents are gone. As for Huanhuanâs father, we donât know. Mother wonât say. When I was ten years old, Huanhuan and mother picked me up. At that time, we lived together. As for motherâs past, I didnât ask about it, and mother didnât say anything either. However, I know that motherâs surname is Yan, and Huanhuan followed her motherâs surname.â
Yi Ling spread her hands. She really did not know. What she did not know, Yan Huan did not know either. Because mother Yan rarely mentioned family matters, they had never returned to Yan Huanâs grandmotherâs house, the three of them had always relied on each other. Later, when Mother Yan was no longer around, only she and Yan Huan relied on each other.
âOh right,âYi Ling suddenly thought of something. She asked Lu Yi, âMother Yan must have left some things behind. Among them are these photos. This one might have been accidentally dropped by me at that time. I only found it when I was cleaning the house this time. However, it was taken away by Little Thunder. As for the other photos, didnât I ask you to give them to Huanhuan? To let her keep them as a memento.â
âWhen did you give it to me?âLu Yiâs memory wasnât bad. If she had given it to him, then she had given it to him. If she hadnât given it to him, then she hadnât given it to him. It was impossible for her to forget such an important matter. After all, this was a relic of Yan Huanâs mother, it was even more impossible for him to lose face. It was also impossible for him to remember it wrongly.
âIt canât be.âYi Ling turned to Lei Qingyi again. âI didnât ask you to give it to him. It was the box from back then. Did you lose it to me?âYi Lingâs face instantly darkened, he actually lost such an important thing.
âNo.âLei Qingyi felt wronged, âI still remember that incident very clearly. Because Yi Ling was the one who repeatedly reminded me, he took good care of it. Moreover, he even used a cake box to put it in.â
âLu Yi, didnât I give it to you?â
âYou gave it to me.âLu Yi narrowed his eyes. âWhen?â
âIt was that day.âWhy did Lei Qingyi feel like he was playing the lute to a cow or Lu Yi, a stiff cow? However, no matter how stubborn he was, he couldnât keep his words and refuse to admit it even if he was beaten to death.
âIt was that day.âLei Qingyi tried his best to make Lu Yi remember. His hands were clenched so tightly that he wanted to strangle someoneâs neck. âI put it in the car for you.â
Lu Yi thought for a moment. âThat time, I put it in the car. Are you talking about the cake? I ate it all.â
âWhat cake?âLei Qingyiâs voice was raised by a few syllables, âHow can that be a cake? It was clearly something that Yi Ling asked me to bring to you. She said that it was something that Yan Huanâs mother left behind. I even asked you if you received it. You said that you received it. Lu Yi, we might not admit to it even if we beat you to death. This isnât your personality. â...â
In any case, he wouldnât take the blame. He wouldnât take the blame even if we beat him to death. In any case, donât even think about letting him take the blame.
âWhat I received was a cake.âLu Yi placed the photo in his hands on the table. It was the cake from True Loveâs shop. Huanhuan had eaten it. She even said that the cake from that shop wasnât bad. Hence, after that, I bought it for her a few more times, it was until she was tired of eating it that she still didnât want to eat the cake from that shop. Hence, this matter wasnât only recorded by Lei Qingyi. Even he remembered it very clearly.
What did he receive? He remembered it because Yan Huan had eaten all of it. If it was a photo, Yan Huan wouldnât have eaten all of the photos.
âBut it was clearly a photo or something. How did it turn into a cake?â
Lei Qingyi grabbed her hair. Did she see a Ghost? How could a photo turn into a cake and still be edible.
Could it be that someone had switched the package? That was all lei qingyi could think of. Otherwise, how could she explain that the picture turned into a cake? and the strangest thing.., was that the cake was actually eaten by Yan Huan.
Of course, he did not suspect that Lu Yi was lying. He was refusing to admit it even if he died. There was no need to shout at Yan Huan to confirm it. There was no need for Lu Yi to lie here. Even if it was really lost, he would admit it, he would definitely not make a weird thing like a picture turned into a cake.
âThink about it.âLei Qingyi scratched his head again. If such an important thing was really lost, they really could not afford to pay for it.
âWhat happened that day? Who Did you meet? Who got into your car and took your things?â
Lu Yi pinched the space between his brows and tapped his temple with his fingers.
It seemed like someone really got into his car that day. However, it had been too long and he couldnât remember much. Usually, there were only two types of faces that he couldnât remember. There were also women that he was unfamiliar with.