Xu Jingchen didn't know how much psychological shadow he had brought to Jing Yun, so he took the wine handed over to himself.

Lin Family.

After receiving Jing Yun's call, Qin Chaoran changed his clothes briefly. Just as he was about to go out, he met Lin Xiran.

According to the way they get along on weekdays, Qin Chaoran said hello to her and did not expect her to answer.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Lin Xiran call him, "Doctor Qin, are you going out?"

Qin Chaoran said truthfully: "I made an appointment with my friend to have a drink."

As he said that, he did not forget to add, "Mr. Lin is not in any serious condition."

Lin Xiran smiled and explained, "You don't need to explain this to me. I just want to ask, is the friend you made an appointment with Jing Chen?"

Qin Chaoran frowned: "What are you asking for this?"

"I'm just simply curious."

"I've made more than one appointment with him." Qin Chaoran said, but he didn't have the idea of ​​explaining more.

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but explain: "Jing Chen is now your sister's fiancé. No matter what considerations it is for, it's better to avoid suspicion. "

When Lin Xiran heard this, his expression suddenly became cold. "I know what to do, so there is no need for Dr. Qin to meddle in other people's business."

Qin Chaoran had long been used to her attitude, so he nodded to her slightly, then grabbed the car key and left.

Watching Qin Chaoran leave, Lin Xiran's eyes were filled with a cold look, "Why, why are you all looking at her? What is Lin Anan better than me? Why can't you all see my goodness?!"

Lin Xiran roared almost hysterically, and after confirming that no one saw it, she returned to the room with a lonely expression.

Looking at the simple but quiet decorations in his boudoir, Lin Xiran felt irritable for no reason.

She swept the gadget she bought back then to decorate the room and made it look generous and decent.

After sweeping most of the cabinet, she stopped as if she was exhausted, leaning against the wall and slid on the ground.

At this time, her eyes accidentally swept to a wooden box placed under the bed.

This box is a bit old and contains everything that belongs to her...

Not knowing what he thought of, Lin Xiran suddenly nervously dragged the box out and took out the key from another corner under the bed.

Open the wooden box in a few strokes and pull out the things in the wooden box.

The wooden box contains small dolls, as well as some books and picture albums.

These were all handed over to her by the servant who was in charge of cleaning the house when she was three or four years old, but the servant said that these were all things that belonged to her.

She didn't think much about it at that time. Since the adults asked her to accept it, she accepted it.

Later, she accidentally remembered this wooden box, so she opened it and looked at it, and found that it was filled with valuable gadgets.

When she was a child, she didn't understand what these meant, and this was what she guessed later...

She and Lin Anan are both Lin Congjun's daughters, but Lin Congjun's attitude towards them is completely different.

There is nothing wrong with this, she doesn't believe it.

Moreover, this wooden box is obviously something left by the woman. The woman who is involved in her should be her mother.

But if it was left by her and Lin Anan's common mother, there was no reason why Lin Congjun only handed over these things to her, not to Lin Anan.

From that time on, she guessed that her life experience was probably a little different from that of Lin Anan...

At least half-brother.

Since guessing this, Lin Xiran has been very repulsive of this wooden box and has never opened it to see it once since.

Seeing it now makes Lin Xiran feel the urge to open it and see it.

She thought so, and she really did.

The doll in the camphor wood box couldn't be read out, and the books in her house were opened page by page, carefully checking whether there was anything left behind.

As I flipped through it, I found a very small mezzanine in a book.

It contains a small diary.

Seeing this, Lin Xiran read it out in a low voice, "Diary? Whose diary is this?"

In a while of doubt, her thoughts were almost over and she opened her diary.

The diary title page records the time.

That was... the year before Lin Xiran's birthday.

If calculated by time, it was exactly what Hua Lin Xiran started recording before.

The previous records are all daily trivial matters. Lin Xiran looked at ten lines and finally flipped it into a very... weird content.

"Our daughter lives well in the Lin family."

Our daughter lives well in the Lin family.

This sentence seems to be nothing wrong at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it is a bit unreasonable.

Our daughter is in the Lin family.

This sentence clearly distinguishes Lin Xiran from the Lin family, which means... she is very likely not the daughter of the Lin family!!

If so, everything makes sense.

Lin Xiran suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and flipped the diary.

At the end, Lin Xiran can be sure of her life experience, she is definitely not a girl from the Lin family!

Because the last page of the diary records what the owner of this diary left to her.

——My good daughter, if one day you see this diary, mom wants to tell you that mom loves you.

——Song Meizhi.

After reading the diary, Lin Xiran was unable to calm down for a long time.

Subconsciously, he held the phone tightly in his hand and dialed out in a complicated mood.

The phone rang twice and was picked up, "Sister? Why did you call me at this time? Is something happening?"

Lin An'an's nervous tone was still in his ears. Lin Xiran opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I just finished running and accidentally clicked the wrong screen to type it out."

"So that's how it is. I'm scared to death." Lin Anan was obviously relieved, "I thought it was my father who found me and..."

When Lin Xiran heard that she was obviously weaker, she subconsciously asked, "Dad, what do you know about you?"

Lin Anan realized that he almost let it go and quickly explained: "It's nothing, it's fine, just as dad didn't notice that I was injured."

Lin Xiran's heart was ups and downs at this moment, and she didn't notice the obvious excuse in Lin An'an's words, but just a gloomy nod.

Then, she controlled her tone and said to Lin Anan: "I'll get some water to moisten my throat, you can rest early."

"Okay." Lin Anan didn't doubt him, "Sister, you should rest early, good night and dream."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiran angrily pounded the wall and threw it out with the diary in his hand.

Haha, Song Meizhi?

She remembered correctly that although Lin Congjun's first wife's surname is Song, her name is not Meizhi!
Chapter completed!