Chapter 2 What happened that year was just a mistake

Six years later Guoan Airport A slender figure, standing in the bustling crowd, looking at the familiar environment around, Ou Jiaman's heart is mixed. Mom, I'm back, and this time I'll make them pay the price of blood. In Ou Jiaman's beautiful phoenix eyes, there is a flash of cruel violence, delicate and beautiful charming cheeks, without a trace of smile. After stabilizing his mind, Ou Jiaman turned his eyes on the two treasures. Because it was the first time to return to China, the two babies scanned around curiously in their big eyes. "Mom, I will help you achieve your goal." Sitting in the luggage cart, wearing bibs and holding her sister's little hand, Ou Zichen, Lang Lang opened his mouth, with a delicate little face, just like a little prince on high. "Mom, I will help you too." Ou Zibei hurriedly promised that her big watery eyes were shining with dazzling light. She was dressed in a white gauze skirt and had a proper little princess. Yan Worth off the charts's mother and son instantly attracted the attention of people around them. It seems that they have long been accustomed to such gaze. The brother and sister sitting in the luggage cart are as calm as ever. "Long, welcome you back to the embrace of the motherland." A gentle magnetic voice rang in the ears of the mother and son. Seeing the man walking towards them, the two treasures sitting in the luggage cart immediately jumped down and ran away directly. "Uncle Huo, we miss you so much." In the face of the two passionate treasures, Huo an's smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He held the two treasures in his arms with full arm strength and kissed them on their handsome little faces. "Uncle misses you too." District Zichen and her sister, who were held in their arms, glanced at each other. "Uncle Huo is thinking about his mother, isn't he?" Being teased by children, Huo an looked helpless. "Yes, I really miss your mother." Huo an is full of gentle Kuropupil, which falls on Ou Jiaman and overflows with tenderness. In the face of Huo an's eyes, Ou Jiaman just smiled calmly. Although he came to Huo an, he kept a certain distance from him. "Please take two treasures back first, I... I have something to deal with." Qu Jiaman smiled on his lips and said lightly. "Well, we'll wait for you." With an OK, Ou Jiaman handed the luggage cart to Huo an, kissed the two babies on the faces, and then left the airport and hitchhiked away directly. Half an hour later, Ou Jiaman came to Qingshan Cemetery. Squatting in front of my mother's tombstone and stroking the photos on the tombstone, Ou Jiaman's phoenix eyes, which are as bright as stars in the night sky, have deep pain. It was not until footsteps sounded behind him that Qu Jiaman dried the tears on his face. She slowly turned around and when she saw the man standing in front of her, Ou Jiaman gasped. "You are back at last, Miss Qu..." Qing Yuxuan slowly opened his thin lips, just like the voice fished out of the cold pool, overflowing his thin lips, the dark eyes of evil spirits in the secluded space, and the cold mans that are burning more green are surging. It's really a narrow way to go. On the first day of returning home, I met this … disaster. "Sorry, I don't know you." District Jiaman said coldly. "No?" Qing Yuxuan's big hand with clear joints directly buckled Ou Jiaman's delicate and small chin, and the blazing flames in the fundus rolled and surged like waves. The soft touch made him want to recall... that night, just... how could he forget the handwriting left by this little woman? "Sir, I have just returned home, so you must have mistaken me for someone else. Sorry, please let me go." Ou Jiaman once again opened his fragrant lips, and the cold voice sounded slowly. Qing Yuxuan took out the jade earrings in his pocket. Why does he have it? Seeing that he had not found earrings for several years, Qu Jiaman's heart thumped. "Unfortunately, I found it in bed that year." Sen Leng had a creepy voice, dripping into Ou Jiaman's ear. No wonder I can't find it all the time. It turned out to be on the bed. "We are adults, that year was just a mistake, why? Qing Da Shao is going to let me take responsibility? Sorry, Miss Ben Da is not interested in you." Qu Jiaman, who didn't want to waste time, patted Qing Yuxuan's big hand directly, turned and walked down the mountain. Looking at the back of Ou Jiaman's departure, Qing Yuxuan's deep and boundless Kuropupil has a bit of evil calculation. Maybe... We can take advantage of it, woman. We... We have a long way to go.