After reading everything inside, she stood in front of his desk in a daze, her mind in a mess.

Another deafening thunderclap rang out.

Gu Nanqiao was startled, but he also regained his senses because of this thunder.

She reached out and picked up the set of Transformers on the table, feeling that her mood had become much more depressed.

I stared at it for a long time, then put it back again.

There weren't many toys inside, most of them were his office supplies, and Gu Nanqiao looked at the sand again.

There is a set of stacked children's clothes on it.

Judging by the style and model, it should be a boy of four or five years old.

Why is there a boy's clothes and toys in his study? What is the boy's relationship with him?

Huo Jingting left in a hurry this time, was it because of the woman who was crying on the phone, or because of this child?

Gu Nanqiao stared at the set of children's clothes, and somehow, he felt that the corners of his eyes were moist.

She took a step forward, bent down to pick up the suit, there seemed to be something hidden underneath, and as she picked it up, it fell to the ground with a "pop".

Gu Nanqiao hurriedly leaned over to pick it up again, and after picking it up, it was a glass photo frame.

There was a photograph in the frame, half of it to be exact.

It should be a group photo, and the remaining half is Lin Qingge, in the photo, she has a sweet smile, looking at the posture as if she is being held in her arms, and there is a pair of men's hands around her waist.

But the man who was holding her was torn off, leaving only one hand.

Gu Nanqiao stared at the photo for a long time before putting it back on the sand.

She asked him, and he said that Lin Qingge was just the sister of a friend of his, and he had nothing to do with her.

However, if this is really the case, why is there a picture of her in his study?

Although she couldn't see who the torn half of the sheet was, she subtly thought it was Huo Jingting in her mind.

The thunder was getting louder and louder, and her mind was getting more and more chaotic, Gu Nanqiao carefully put her clothes back before turning to leave.

She closed the door to her study, blocking everything inside from her view.

It's like this, as if you haven't seen anything and haven't given birth to anything.

……

Night.

Gu Nanqiao lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time without feeling sleepy.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the children's toy clothes and the half of the photo in the study.

She saw many traces of memories from that half of the photo, and since Huo Jingting kept that half of the photo, it showed that he attached great importance to it.

But these memories have nothing to do with her, they belong to him alone, and she is not even qualified to ask.

Gu Nanqiao took his pillow and hugged it tightly in his arms, his eyes were empty in the dark, and there was no sign of sleepiness.

She knew that the past should not be taken care of, just like he didn't care about the three-year marriage between her and Fu Lingfeng, since he chose to hide it, he must have his own reasons.

But she still couldn't help but think about it, to think about everything about Lin Qingge.

Are they together now? Did Huo Jingting sleep next to her? Or, doing what you normally do with her.

The pain in her heart was so bad that she couldn't help but pull the quilt over her head, and after a long time, she felt that she was about to lose her breath, so she poked her head out again and breathed in the fresh air outside.

Don't think about it.

Gu Nanqiao, don't think about it.