Chapter 336 There Is a Little Secret

They enjoy the convenience provided by the company, so they naturally want to do things for the company and make money for the company.

As for the uncle Xiang Qinghua, Yan Huan used Lu Yi's name at that time, and it was under someone else's name, so it had nothing to do with her and the producer. Although it was not stipulated in the contract, if she herself The remuneration she received had nothing to do with the company, but the uncle's offer to Qinghua was a little too big. She was not afraid of the thieves knowing, but just worried that the thieves would remember her. She has been in this industry for so long, and some things are more important than many people. See clearly.

Yi Ling gently opened the door to Yan Huan's room and saw that Yan Huan was still asleep. She walked over and pulled the quilt for Yan Huan, and saw that her young face was full of exhaustion. Over the past few years, they had She succeeded, but she had forgotten what she had paid for.

She returned to her room, and just when she was getting ready and taking a rest, she thought of something. She opened a cabinet, and then took out a small box with a lock from the cabinet.

She held the small box in her arms, sat down, and put the box on her lap. She patted the box gently with her hands and blew the dust on it with her mouth. However, there was not much dust. Dust, she has always kept it well, it has been stored for several years, and the box is still the same as it was when she held it in her hands for the first time.

She hugged the box tightly in her arms and couldn't help but sigh.

That year, a sickly woman stretched out her skinny fingers, and it could still be seen that her face still had the beauty of her youth, but now she was old and thin, and her life had come to an end. It’s like the time when a flower blooms.

From birth to death.

"Yi Yi..." The woman called Yi Ling's name.

Yi Ling quickly squeezed the woman's hand in the air. Only with this squeeze did he know how thin she was.

"Mother Yan, it's me, it's me, I'm from Yi Ling. Are you thirsty or hungry?" Yi Ling asked quickly, but seeing Yan's mother's expression look very bad, almost all of her face was filled with tears. There was a kind of blue-grey color. This color was very strange and very scary.

But Yi Ling is not afraid, because this is no one else, this is Yan's mother, who has always raised her and been her mother. No matter what she becomes, she is her and Yan Huan's mother.

The woman used her last strength to squeeze Yi Ling's hand.

"Yiyi, promise mom something," Yan's mother's voice was almost stuck in her throat, and every word she said seemed to cost her half of her life, and it seemed to use up her last and only strength. Those with average vitality.

"Okay," Yi Ling sniffed, enduring the constant soreness in her nose. She wanted to cry, but she had to hold back.

"This..." Mother Yan placed the small box in front of Yi Ling, "This is for Huanhuan. If Huanhuan encounters any danger in the future, then...just open it."

"But, promise mom..." Mama Yan squeezed Yi Ling's hand again, "Don't open it unless absolutely necessary, and don't let Huanhuan know, okay?"

"Okay," Yi Ling nodded vigorously and hugged the small box in her arms tightly. That day, she saw Yan's mother smiling, but she also saw Yan's mother crying. It seemed that she remembered many things.

Was it before, or in the future, or now, maybe she didn't think about anything, and that night, after Yan's mother fell asleep, she never woke up again.

Yan Huan was very calm. Yi Ling had never seen such a calm Yan Huan. She seemed to have known this day would happen for a long time. She fetched water for her mother, wiped her whole body clean, and then changed her mother's clothes. I bought a new piece of clothes and washed my mother’s hair, just like before she was alive. It’s just a pity that my mother is too thin and she can’t tell what she looked like before she was alive.

In fact, Yan's mother was young and beautiful. She could make Yan Huan look like this. How could she be ugly? It was just that excessive life bent her waist, tore her bones, and ruined her beautiful appearance.

She is ugly, she is old, she is tired, she is dead.

Yan Huan sent her mother away in person and held her mother's ashes for a whole day and night without eating or drinking. The next day, she buried her mother's ashes. She also abided by her mother's last words. There were no photos on the tombstone. Then she raised her head and continued. Live, live in this world without any relatives.

She walked step by step, stepped on thorns step by step, her skin was punctured, blood was drawn out, her vision was blurred, and she was hurt.

But in the end, she gritted her teeth and walked over, until she was where she is today.

Yan Huan has been through this for two lifetimes.

Just different things.

In her last life, Yi Ling died very early. She didn't even mention the small box to Yan Huan. He was gone, so Yan Huan didn't know at all that there was something else that Yi Ling didn't give her. , and the change such a thing has on her may be earth-shaking, or it may be a complete collapse.

Yi Ling was still deciding whether to give this to Yan Huan, but in the end, she remembered what Yan's mother had said. She said that if it was not a last resort, if there was no way out, then don't take this out. She would rather Yan Huan should never see it, and Yan Huan should never use it one day.

Let's wait.

She placed the box in the cabinet and added a few clothes on top. The box had been in her hand for a long time, and she was so low-key that she forgot about its existence.

Maybe she still forgets that she is actually like Yan's mother, hoping not to open it in this life, and then knowing some things.

When Yan Huan woke up, it was already night time. The nanny at home had prepared the food and she could eat it directly.

Luo Lin also came back from the company. She brought back Yan Huan's recent itinerary notices and said that she could rest. Yan Huan still had a lot of photos to take, a lot of publicity to do, and survival in the wild. Filming started.

So even if she wants to stop working this year, she will have to be busy until a few months later, and in a few months, she will have to shoot another computer, taking advantage of her current familiarity in front of the public.

"So many?" Yi Ling counted the thick layer in Luo Lin's hand, "What do you think of our Huanhuan?"

"What do you think it is, a cash cow?" Luo Lin also had a headache when she saw these. There are so many, when will they be finished?

Yan Huan took it over and counted it. It was indeed quite a lot. She originally thought about taking Douzi back for a few days, but now it seems that she has forgotten it. Douzi eats well and lives well at Lu Yi's house. , much better than her irresponsible master.