Did Chi Hengchun say something to her before? What did he say? What did he say to her?
"Tell me!! Tell me what he said?"
Qin Huan's hands unconsciously clenched tighter and tighter, her voice was full of trembling sounds, her eyes were fixed on White, and veins could not help but appear on the back of her white hands.
White slowly brushed her hand away, then took out a cowhide bag and pushed it in front of Qin Huan, "Take a look at this first."
Qin Huan's eyes moved from his face to the cowhide bag dullly, and a trace of doubt and confusion flashed in her eyes. Although she didn't know what it was, a strong strangeness rose in her heart involuntarily.
Something strange came out.
"What's this?"
White didn't answer, but just tapped her chin slightly, indicating for her to see for herself.
Qin Huan's hand clenched, and he slowly reached over, picked up the cowhide bag, slowly untied the thread, and took out the contents.
It was a stack of photos. There was a woman and a child in the photo. They were obviously a mother and child. The woman was gentle and elegant, and the child had a hint of cunning and cleverness in his bright smile.
But Qin Huan's eyes were instantly fixed on the child's face, and his face instantly turned extremely pale...
"He...he is...?"
That small face, so similar to Chi Heng's face, the smile, the outline, the dark eyes, the look, are all replicas of Chi Heng. If the two people stood together, no one would doubt their relationship.
But... is this child... Chi Heng's child?
How... how is it possible!
From the looks of it, this child must be at least four or five years old. But five years ago, they were still together, so sweet, and so loving. How could Chi Heng have a child?
But White's words completely shattered her thoughts.
"He is Chi Heng's son. He is five years old this year. This woman is his mother!"
"impossible!"
Qin Huan stared at the child in the photo, clenched his fists hard, shook his head, and murmured, "Impossible! Impossible..."
How could this child be Chi Heng's child? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She tried her best to deny it in her heart, but if not, how could this similar little face and such a familiar outline have deceived her.
But even so, Qin Huan still kept making excuses. She forced a smile and said, "People... are similar..."
"You can't even convince yourself, are you still going to convince me?"
White interrupted her unceremoniously, and the corners of his lips slowly curved into a mocking arc, "If I have enough evidence, I won't come to you."
Otherwise, he doesn't need to wait these five years, and he doesn't need to watch Red spend these five years in such pain.
"Why………."
Qin Huan still shook her head in disbelief, but mist gradually rose in her eyes. Her eyes moved from the child's face to the woman holding him next to her. That was not a stunning face, but a
Her face was very comfortable to look at, elegant and pleasant, but when she smiled lightly, there was a very familiar light dimple at the corner of her lips, and her heart suddenly fell hard.
"Why...why..."
Repeating sentence after sentence, I don't know whether she is asking White, Chi Heng, or herself.