Fall In Love's
Episode 203's

Her.

Joy, joy, warmth.

Everything in the world can only see it.

But at that moment, Yu Mingxia should have felt a little more agitated and agitated.

I didn't know how to talk to him, and I didn't even dare to reveal my name.

Yunzhi's heart ached a little, and he approached step by step as he did back then, holding Broken Binglan.

Yu Mingxia seemed to notice it, and looked towards him, with a warm smile on his brows.

It was raining and overcast, she was enveloped in darkness and could not feel love.

But at this moment, the sky was bright, the clouds were bright and the breeze was gentle, the world was warm and bright, and she was surrounded by love.

"Yu Ming Xia."

Yun Zhi muttered softly.

Carving his name repeatedly in the depths of my heart.

Thank you for coming into my world.

Yu Mingxia's.

Nan Qiao knew his mother was an excellent painter since he was a child.

In elementary school, when Qiao Yan went to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him, the teacher would chat with Qiao Yan for a long time, and the classmates around him would look at him enviously.

Initially, he also felt his family was very happy, except he occasionally saw Nanwei and Qiao Yan sigh while looking at his report card and painting.

But when he realized it, he would immediately hide his emotions and tell him that it was okay, and try harder next time.

At SD, he did not take the drawing race, not because he did not want to, but because the level was limited.

Moreover, he himself was lazy and did not motivate himself.

As he sat in the third grade of elementary school, he heard someone behind him talking about why he had no drawing talent, and someone deliberately said out loud:

"My mother said, it definitely wasn't hers, otherwise why wouldn't she be anything like her mother, and the painting wasn't as good as mine."

Nan Qiao knew that many people in the school were envious of him even his mother.

So he ignored what the two little bastards said, and warned them that if they spoke nonsense again, he would tell his teacher.

The two little rascals were frightened and did not speak anymore.

Although Nan Qiao did not take heart what the two said, he still went home and told Qiao Yan and Nan Wei what he heard.

Their faces were deathly pale, and they found the school teacher the next day.

The two little bastards apologized to him, and even the teacher treated him with respect.

Nanwei and Qiao Yan also comforted her, telling her not to believe what these people were saying.

Nan Qiao actually did not remember these words, even though he was young, he gradually understood that because of his parents, many parents in the school let their children stay close to him.

Sometimes, some kids would go out and tell her that if it wasn't for her parents, no one would want to play with a fool like her.

Nan Qiao was actually not stupid, but because his parents and teachers had much higher expectations than him, he had yet to reach the realm they had imagined.

Moreover, Nan Qiao was nurtured by his parents like a small flower in a greenhouse, and Nan Qiao himself was too lazy to work hard, either, do what a child should do at that age.

Naughty and agile, fearless.

I always thought that I could live like this, and that Nan Wei and Qiao Yan would always protect her.

Later, when he was sitting in the fifth grade of elementary school, Qiao Yan started to get busy and could not take care of him in all aspects like before.

So she hired a nanny named Shi Hui to take care of her.

Shi Hui was very kind to her, and would make a delicious dessert for her and tell her story.

"Then? Where did the real princess go?" Nan Qiao asked Shi Hui.

"His biological daughter died because her family could not afford the surgery, and after spending a lot of money, she died."

“If she was found by her own parents, she would definitely be saved, right?” Nan Qiao asked Shi Hui naively back then.

"Yes, think about it, isn't it too much for that fake woman to occupy a magpie's nest and live happily?"

At that moment, Nan Qiao had no idea that Shi Hui was persuading him, because he was so good to her that he followed her words subconsciously and maintained his cognizance.

The fake daughter is also guilty.

If it wasn't for her, her real daughter wouldn't have been wrongly hugged, and she wouldn't have died.

The stories Shi Hui told her were new and rarely heard stories in the village.

Sometimes it is a supernatural phenomenon in the mountain village, and sometimes it is an anecdote in the countryside.Once in a while, I will tell him the story of a true and false princess.

After hearing more, Nan Qiao became increasingly fed up with this fake princess.

He was helpless against Shi Hui, and his unhealthy cognition was indoctrinated with the other party's thoughts.

Until one day, Shi Hui suddenly told him.

She is a fake princess.

And Shi Hui was her biological mother.

When she first heard this, Nan Qiao was in disbelief, she did not believe that she would be the fake princess she hated for so long.

He wanted to talk to Qiao Yan about this, but when he reached his mouth, he saw a smile on the corner of Shi Hui's mouth, and his words ringed in his ear—

"Do you think they'll spare the man who caused them to lose their daughter?"

"Do you want to stay with us?"

Nan Qiao did not say anything in the end, but Shi Hui's long-term words frightened him, and he could not tell Qiao Yan and Nan Wei about it.

I fear that what Shi Hui said is true.

Fear of being hated and abandoned.

Shi Hui left after working for three months.

As he left, he asked if he felt similar to Qiao Yan Nanwei.

He also told her that everything she had was given by Qiao Yan and Nan Wei, and as long as they knew about it, they would lock her up.

Nan Qiao thought for a long time but did not think about it.

From birth until now, what she heard the most was that she did not look like anyone.

I don't like to read or paint, I don't have good grades and I don't have a talent for painting.

As if refuting his words, from that day on, Nan Qiao began to study and paint desperately, trying to prove that he was the son of Nan Wei and Qiao Yan.

His value gradually increased, and his paintings were gradually praised by others. Even Qiao Yan would happily praise her, and would say: "Who said my daughter is not talented? This painting is great."

Whenever this time, Nan Qiao would lower his head.

Shi Hui had not appeared in front of him since then, but what he said had echoed in his ears.

After being promoted to junior high school, Nan Qiao broke up with his former friends.

When they get together to play, his classmates start praising his parents, saying that they envy him for being their daughter.

At that moment, the voices about his lack of talent gradually faded away.

Ever since Shi Hui said those words to her, she had been paying close attention to these things, and had even begun to observe the attitudes of those around her.

In junior high school, Shi Hui appeared again and said to take him for a DNA test, but Nan Qiao hid in fear.

Although she struggled no matter how hard she struggled, Shi Hui still grabbed her hair.A week later, Shi Hui carried a DNA test report in front of her.

The last name of the man above was Chen, which was a very strange name.

His name is there too.

At that time he had studied biology, and he knew what the number 99.99 percent meant.

...Seriate...