Qin Qingqing's thoughts were full of memories. Even when the car was back on the road, Zhang Minghui called her twice, but she didn't hear it.

It was not until the car stopped in front of her home where she had been separated for four years that she was pulled back by the familiar scenery and returned to a little bit of clarity.

"Qingqing, we're home."

Zhang Minghui looked at her sideways and said with a smile.

In four years, the city of G has not changed, so I am afraid that there is only the villa area here.

No matter how much the city changes, it is still as familiar as it was back then.

As the aunt was surprised to say, "Sir, the lady is back, sir, the lady is back!", Qin Qingqing followed Zhang Minghui, carrying the suitcase, and walked into the villa and into the living room.

Seeing her father, Qin Mu, standing up from the sofa while listening to the sound.

The father and daughter looked at each other, and Qin Qingqing quickly turned red in her father's joyful and excited expression, and said, "Dad, I'm back." She had red and her lips overflowed.

Qin Mu's mouth moved, and a kind smile appeared on his face that had been settled by time. He opened his arms and hugged his daughter who was finally willing to go home.

"Qingqing, it's good to come back."

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"Silly girl, I'm sorry to say anything to my dad."

Qin Mu let go of Qin Qingqing and said to Zhang Minghui beside him, "Xiaohui, thank you for picking Qingqing."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Qingqing again, "Qingqing, it's so long, you go back to your room to take a shower and then come down to have a meal. Dad cooks two dishes for you, Xiaohui, have dinner here."

"good."

Qin Qingqing nodded with a smile.

There was no need for aunt here, so she helped Qin Qingqing carry her suitcase upstairs.

When I opened the room door, the first thing I thought was the family photo on the small table in front of the bed. In the crystal frame, she had a bright smile, a gentle and beautiful mother, and a handsome and elegant father.

Qin Qingqing pursed her lips, said "thank you" to her aunt, took her suitcase and entered the house, and closed the door.

"Mom, I'm back."

She squatted down and reached out to touch her mother in the photo.

My heart is no longer as painful as before, and it seems that it has become numb from the pain.

Downstairs, Zhang Minghui followed Qin Mu into the kitchen.

Seeing the prepared ingredients, his eyes moved slightly and he asked with a smile, "Uncle Qin, do you know Qingqing is back?"

"It was Ziyi who called me."

Qin Mu shook his head lightly, "Qingqing didn't tell me when she came back."

Zhang Minghui suddenly realized, "No wonder, Qingqing said just now that no one knows when she comes back this time."

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After dinner, Zhang Minghui did not stay at Qin's house again.

After he left, Qin Qingqing said to Qin Mu, "Dad, I want to see my mom."

"Well, let's go now."

Qin Mu nodded with a smile.

Qin Qingqing bought her mother An Lin’s favorite flower, and the father and daughter came to An Lin’s tombstone.

But I found that there was a bouquet of the same flowers in front of the tombstone.

Someone came just now.

Some emotions surged in her eyes, which were like water, and disappeared again.

On the side, Qin Mu's eyes moved away from the bouquet in front of the tombstone, looked at Qingqing sideways, and finally fell on the tombstone, and the face of the woman with a gentle smile.

He spoke gently, "An Lin, our daughter is back."

"Mom, I'm back."

Qin Qingqing put down the bouquet and knelt in front of the tombstone.

With a word, tears could no longer be controlled.

"Mom, are you okay there? Qingqing is unfilial for years and has never come back to see you..."

"Qingqing, wipe your tears. Although you are not at home,... Dad often comes to see you. Mom, she will not be alone, and she will not blame you."

Qin Mu paused for a moment, and the name he said was changed to himself.

Although Qingqing did not grow up with them, he, the father, knew the most about what his own daughter was.

Some things, some people...he doesn't want to force her.

Qin Qingqing took the tissue handed by her father and wiped her tears.

He raised a far-fetched smile and said to An Lin on the tombstone, "Mom, I will not leave again when I come back this time. I will come to accompany you often in the future. Don't worry, I will take good care of my father and accompany you."

Qin Mu raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, a kind smile appeared on his face, "Let's go home, you have a good sleep tonight."

When he got home, Qin Mu rushed Qingqing upstairs to rest.

She said that she must be tired and sleepy when she had been on the plane for more than ten hours, but Qin Qingqing was indeed tired and sleepy.

Before she came back, she worked two days overtime.

Because I was coming back, I couldn't sleep at night.

On the plane, I couldn't sleep even more. I had escaped my heart for four years and had too much to prepare.

But now when I got home, I suddenly felt that there was no need to prepare anything... I didn't need it at all.

Qin Qingqing, who was extremely sleepy, fell asleep immediately after touching the bed.

If she hadn't woken up from a dream, she would have been able to go all night until dawn.

Sitting up from the bed, she calmed down and lifted the quilt and got out of bed to drink water.

The hot boiled water poured before going to bed has turned into cold boiled water.

She took a sip, and she was no longer sleepy and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains.

Outside, the moonlight poured down from the sky, like a beautiful gauze dress gently covering this luxurious villa area.

The stars here are brighter than those abroad.

She raised her neck, looking for which star in the sky, which was her mother.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find my mother, but my neck hurts.

She pressed the back of her neck in discomfort and looked down at the ground.

His eyes suddenly became stunned.

The fingers pressed on the back of the neck forgot to move.

Her heart lake, which she finally calmed down due to her dreams, suddenly rolled up a storm, setting off a wave of waves in the calm heart lake.

Her breathing stopped in the stormy waves.

From such a distance, she couldn't see the person in the car clearly.

Even the license plate is invisible.

I just saw a black car parked quietly under the dim street lights.

The noble and elegant black is the man's favorite color.

The man sitting in the car was leaning against the seat and putting one arm on the window with glass lowered. He was clamped with lit cigarettes between his fingers.

He did not look up.

At least, the moment Qingqing lowered her head and saw him, she never looked up.

The outline of the handsome carved outline outlined by the brilliance of the street lights is softer and colder under the moonlight, and two more warmth.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.

A second before Qin Qingqing shyly withdrew his gaze, he suddenly looked up and looked straight at her.

Time seems to be fixed.

Qin Qingqing subconsciously held her breath, not knowing whether she felt that she would not be discovered in this way or was afraid. Once she breathed, everything in front of her became an hallucination.

Like waking up from dreams countless times.

She didn't dare to blink and stared at the handsome handsome man who was slightly angrily.

But soon, everything became a dream.

The man in the car threw the remaining cigarette butts into her eyes and lifted the car window glass.
Chapter completed!