In less than ten seconds, Haiyue immediately felt that something was strange. Lin's mother had never forced her to do anything before.
Haiyue put down the cup in her hand and stood up from the sofa, "Mama Lin, I'd better... go upstairs to get something first."
Mother Lin quickly pushed her back, "Sit down, sit down! What are you doing in such a hurry? You haven't been back for two weeks! Anyway, the young master is in the United States and won't be back for a while." [
Although Lin's mother said so, Haiyue noticed that her eyes were looking towards the door in confusion, as if she was waiting for someone.
Sensing that something was wrong, Haiyue could no longer sit down calmly in the living room, stood up, and went straight to the third floor regardless of Lin Ma's stop.
Arriving at the bedroom door, Haiyue hesitated for a few seconds before taking a deep breath and opening the door.
As soon as I entered the door and saw the familiar furnishings inside, my mind instantly flooded with memories of what I had experienced in this bedroom, both good and bad, and even the appearance of Sikong Jingqiu, who I had not often thought of in the past two weeks.
It also comes to mind very clearly...
Haiyue's feet seemed to be frozen, motionless, like a statue in the bedroom.
There was a faint sound of Lin's footsteps rushing upstairs from outside the door...
The behavior of Ma Lin and Butler Li is really weird. She must pack her things and leave here immediately!
Haiyue's whole body was shocked and she quickly came to her senses!
He walked over quickly, took out the duffel bag he brought with him when he married into Sikong's family from the closet, and stuffed it with a few daily changes of clothes.
After finishing it, Haiyue turned around and walked to the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the debit card and some important documents from the bottom, put them into the bag, closed the zipper, and lifted the luggage bag.
However, when she turned to leave, she caught a glimpse of the photo frame on the bedside table from the corner of her eye, and Haiyue stopped involuntarily.
That's a photo of Sikong Jingqiu...
She stood there blankly, staring blankly at the photo frame for a while. She bit her lip and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she reached out her hand, picked up the photo frame, and put it into her luggage bag...
This is just to make it easier for the children to ask what their father looks like in the future.