Hearing what she said so easily, Yan Xiaye naturally regarded it as a short trip.

Walking side by side with Qin Yiren towards the villa, she agreed: "It's better to go out and have fun. It's best to stay outside for a while and wait for the limelight on Weibo to come over."

"Yes, I think so too."

Qin Yiren did not intend to mention those embarrassing pasts to Yan Xiaye, and took her to say hello to her mother and returned to her room.

Put all the sketches on the table in front of Yan Xiaye, and she said apologetically: "I have contacted a foreign psychologist. These are the characters I have remembered during this period. If there is any other progress, I will

Contact you as soon as possible.”

"good."

Yan Xiaye tapped gently, picked up the portrait and looked at it.

Most of them were not recognized by her, and her eyes quickly turned to the one that looked like Ji Liangchen.

After watching this drawing paper for a moment, Yan Xiaye wondered if he had recognized the wrong person. He raised his eyes and said to Qin Yiren: "Does this person look very much like Ji Liangchen?"

Some time ago, because Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang disappeared for no reason, Qin Yiren and Ji Liangchen met several times.

At this moment, she looked at the drawing paper and said carefully: "It looks like seventy-seventy-sixty percent similar, but he didn't have any special reaction when he saw me, nor did he see me before.

Looks like…”

After all, she is the only one who unfortunately lost her memory.

If Ji Liangchen was Yan Xiaye's father in the physiological sense of the baby, then he would have a high probability that he would not forget to send the child to him.

Thinking of this, it seems that it is not Ji Liangchen anymore.

"But two people who look so similar may have blood relationships even if they are not brothers." After getting the same portrait from Qin Yiren again, Yan Xiaye had new speculations: "I heard that he didn't have it."

Brother, but there must be a cousin or a cousin.”

"Indeed, you can try to find clues from this."

Unable to bear to slam Yan Xiaye's enthusiasm, Qin Yiren said with great thought: "I don't know why, but I can't remember the complete memories, but I don't know how it is this person."

"Well, when Ji Liangchen comes back, I will talk to him openly about this matter."

Carefully put away the second portrait, Yan Xiaye sighed softly: "I hope he is safe and sound."

"What's wrong with Mr. Ji?" Qin Yiren heard that her tone was wrong, "Is there any place I can help?"

"I'm afraid not."

Rejecting Qin Yiren's kindness, Yan Xiaye told the story and finally said worriedly: "Li Yuntang is already working on finding his whereabouts, and I believe there will be a result soon."

Qin Yiren also sighed: "That's good. Mr. Ji is a very excellent man, and he can definitely turn bad luck into good fortune."

While talking, the Qin family's mother prepared afternoon tea and took the maid outside to knock on the door.

Qin Yiren walked over and opened the door with a smile, turned to Yan Xiaye and said, "My mother is very good at making matcha cakes. It is not sweet or greasy. It is your favorite taste."

"Isn't this too troublesome for aunt?" Yan Xiaye stood up and thanked embarrassedly: "Thank you for your hard work to prepare refreshments for me."

"You're welcome, you are Yiren's friend. In my heart, you're the same as your daughter. Tell me what you want to eat."

The Qin family's mother waved her hand with a smile, looked at Qin Yiren who helped the maid place refreshments, and said to Yan Xiaye: "Auntie wants to say something to you alone, but I don't know if Fang is inconvenient?"

"sure."

Without thinking, Yan Xiaye greeted Qin Yiren: "Yiren, my aunt and I will go out for a walk and come back soon."

Qin Yiren looked back and said, "Mom, you..."

"It's okay, mom likes this little girl Xia Ye. She wants to say something to her, don't follow her."

He kept Qin Yiren in the room, and the Qin family's mother took Yan Xiaye to the corridor and walked slowly towards the hall.

This serious atmosphere made Yan Xiaye slightly stunned, followed him slowly, and was not in a hurry to speak immediately.

Soon, the two of them stood in the hall one by one and the other.

The Qin family's mother seemed to be unable to resist the fluctuations in her emotions, and looked at Yan Xiaye with red eyes: "Auntie knows that you are Yiren's only friend. Can you tell me how she and Chu Xinian got back together

thing?"

This question came suddenly, which made Yan Xiaye blink inexplicably and asked hesitantly: "Auntie, what happened?"

"...It seems that Yiren didn't tell you anything, probably because she was afraid that you would worry."

The mother of Qin raised her hand to cover her face and said sadly: "Then I won't tell you the specific details. Just tell me if Yiren and Chu Xinian were completely over, would she do anything stupid.

?”

Yan Xiaye was surprised, "What you said is a stupid thing, shouldn't it mean..."

The Qin family’s mother did not answer and expressed her default with silence.

This answer made Yan Xiaye feel silent for a moment, seriously thinking about this possibility, and finally tentatively said: "Yiren has a relatively soft personality. If she doesn't have a baby in her belly and she loves Chu Xinian enough, I can't be sure,

Will things you worry about happen?"

Speaking of this, she paused and continued: "But the current situation is that she has a baby in her belly. Even if she loves Chu Xinian very much, she probably won't be surprised."

"Yes, you're right."

As if she finally got a reason to make her feel at ease, the Qin family's mother put down her hands, her expression on her face was complicated and sad, "As long as she doesn't seek short-sightedness, I'll be relieved."

When she first heard her daughter planning to leave Jianghai and go to America alone, the uneasiness in her heart was indescribable and she dared not show it in front of Qin Yiren.

Because she was really worried that her daughter would never go back, but she couldn't just talk about her worries.

Therefore, she specially asked her daughter to invite Yan Xiaye to her house, and she also wanted to ask Yan Xiaye what she thinks.

After all, my daughter is no longer a child, and some things will be kept from her elders, but not from her friends.

"Auntie, why do you think Yiren is unable to think too much?" Yan Xiaye couldn't ignore Qin Yiren's safety. "Is there something strange about her recent performance? Or is it because of the rumors on Weibo?"

"It's very strange that she didn't act, it's better to say that I hope she can act."

The Qin mother reluctantly smiled and said vaguely: "You also know how to evaluate her on Weibo. If she shows sadness and anxiety directly, it will comfort me, but she didn't respond much, as if she had nothing.

occur."

Yan Xiaye blinked and immediately understood the concerns of the Qin family's mother.

Sometimes, silence means not being careless, but being too unforgettable.

This made her recall carefully what Qin Yiren once said to her and said hesitantly: "Auntie, Yiren does love Chu Xinian very much, but that was before Chu Xinian betrayal, and after... Chu Xinian

I asked her to abort the child in her belly. I think no matter how deep the relationship is, it should be exhausted. You don’t have to worry too much."

"If it's really like you said, aunt can feel at ease."

The Qin mother said this, but the sad face between her eyebrows did not disappear at all, "If, after experiencing all this, Yiren still loved Chu Xinian, what should I do as a mother?

?”

“…”

Yan Xiaye was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer such a question.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Even if she is Qin Yiren's best friend, she cannot know her inner world well.

Moreover, after reminding from the Qin family's mother, she also realized that judging from Qin Yiren's personality, her performance during this period was really mature and steady, and no matter how she looked at it, it did not match her personality.

A little worry arose in his heart. Yan Xiaye thought for a moment and said, "Otherwise, I'll go and explore Yiren's tone and see if she still loves Chu Xinian like she used to?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Well... I said there is a suitable man who wants to introduce her to me. Will she agree?"

After saying that, Yan Xiaye pursed her lips, thinking that this was a bad idea.

If Qin Yiren was not pregnant, this method could be used, but it sounds out of place now.

The Qin family’s mother was a little helpless, “Xia Ye, she probably won’t lie to you. Why don’t you ask directly, what did she think of Chu Xinian?”

"Okay, I'll go now."

With the advice of the Qin mother, Yan Xiaye returned to Qin Yiren as if nothing had happened.

In order to prevent the other party from becoming suspicious, she did not speak rashly, but stumbled for a long time and inadvertently said: "Yiren, will you register with Dr. Tang when you give birth to the baby in your stomach?"

"Brother Tang said he doesn't mind, but... I still don't want to bother others like this."

Subconsciously stroking his flat belly, Qin Yiren looked embarrassed, "Even if the child needs a nominal father, I think it can be solved through money. At worst, it's enough to get married and then get divorced."

"These things are lightweight, and they may not be as easy as you think."

Yan Xiaye shook his head in disagreement, "You think, a man who will fake marriage to you for money will definitely not be an elite. If you drag your back on your refusal to divorce, or even use this as a threat to blackmail you,

It's not impossible."

"You're right." Qin Yiren frowned slightly, worried that she didn't know what to do: "Can I just ask Brother Tang?"

Yan Xiaye pretended to think for a moment and led the topic to other directions: "Otherwise, let the child's biological father, Chu Xinian come to help this?"

"he……"

Qin Yiren's clear watery eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips vigorously.

According to Chu Xinian's statement last night, he did not receive the marriage certificate with Ji Manman, but now it seems like a complete joke. How could she believe it again?
Chapter completed!