Bo Yuxing was squatting beside the coffee table, holding a pen and drawing a picture seriously.

In the painting, there are two people.

One is his mother wearing a basketball uniform, with long flowing hair, jumping up and shooting.

One is his father wearing a long white T-shirt, holding water in his hand, standing next to him and looking at his mother quietly and intently.

Bo Yuxing's painting skills are very good, the images are very tense, and the colors used are very bold.

Chi Sheng picked up the painting, his eyes fell on the man holding the water, and he looked at it carefully.

This person is the younger version of Bo Zhiyan.

He looked like he was when he was a teenager, younger than he is now, and a little more bookish.

At that time, he was a domineering male, gentle, polite, and behaved like a good student and a role model.

But what concerned Chi Sheng the most was the clothes he was wearing.

This white T-shirt was the prize she won, with her team number written on it.

It's also the one Cong Xishi wore as pajamas a few days ago.

The style is quite ugly, but when worn on Bo Zhiyan, it seems high-end and clean.

Logically speaking, Bo Zhiyan gave the clothes to Cong Xishi in his early years. Yuxing should have never seen this clothes, let alone draw it accurately.

The fact that Yu Xing has been drawn can only mean that he has seen it before, and that the future Bo Zhiyan will take it out and wear it!

This kind of detail cannot be drawn by imagination.

"Mom..." the child called very softly.

"What's wrong with you?" returns to normal decibels.

The child pulled Chi Sheng's sleeve and looked at her in confusion.

Bo Zhiyan's eyes turned here involuntarily.

Chi Sheng held the painting, without moving his face, and asked the child calmly: "Yu Xing, have you seen this dress?"

Like a chicken pecking at rice, Bo Yuxing nodded with certainty, "Of course I've seen it before!"

"Your husband loves this dress! I've seen it eight hundred times!" He made an eight sign with his little hand, and his tone was a bit disgusting.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Chi Sheng almost choked.

You little bastard, just keep talking and call me husband.

Nonsense!

A suspicious blush flashed across her face, and she picked up a towel and wiped her hair to relieve her embarrassment.

When Bo Zhiyan heard that he had been cueed, he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, and walked over here as if nothing had happened and in a good mood.

"What's wrong? What clothes?"

He deliberately stopped next to Chi Sheng, leaning to one side and leaning against each other.

The two of them held the drawing paper in one hand and looked at it together.

The strong masculine scent and the pleasant cool woody fragrance after the rain instantly invaded the safe range of Chisheng.

When the sense of smell is awakened, these flavors are integrated into the blood as soon as you breathe.

Chi Sheng tilted his head and narrowed his eyes.

With her mind clear at this moment, she immediately noticed Bo Zhiyan's little move.

She handed him the child's drawing and asked him to stand aside and look at it.

Bo Zhiyan's face was stunned with embarrassment, but because of his good acting skills, others couldn't tell at all.

He looked down at the painting.

After Yuxing said she would help him just now, she started working on the coffee table with a brush and paper.

The man was stunned again.

As if he had been peeked into the deepest secret in his heart, he coughed uncomfortably and his eyes wandered.

"It's a child's drawing, don't mind." He explained.

Bo Yuxing glared at him angrily.

Huh, if it weren't for you being my biological father, I would have ignored you a long time ago!

"I didn't draw it blindly. He just treasures this dress. Mom, if you don't believe it, you can go and dig through the safe in his bedroom. Oh, by the way, the password for the safe is..."

Before the child could finish speaking, he was covered by a big hand.

"Uh huh???"

Bo Zhiyan restrained the child with one hand and covered his chattering mouth with the other, smiling calmly and somewhat reluctantly.

This is probably the expression on every parent's face after Tong Yanwuji exposes their little secret.

"These clothes are from some time ago. They have been covered in insects for a long time. Yuxing remembered it wrong." He said with an unnatural expression.

Chi Sheng didn't believe it.

He looked deeply at Bo Zhiyan, this look was quite complicated.

"Uh huh..."

The child was still struggling. He looked up and saw his father's cold and determined jawline, and was very confused.

He didn't quite understand why his father didn't let his mother know this.

Shouldn't mom be happy if she knows that dad has treasured her things for many years?

Once my mother is happy, she might not date Uncle Cheng Zui.

The world of children is very simple, so they can't understand it.

Bo Zhiyan had many concerns.

For Chi Sheng, the three years of junior high school were the darkest moments of her life.

Taking him with him also added a trace of disgust in her memory.

He didn't want to bring back those bad memories for her.

Chi Sheng looked at Bo Zhiyan quietly. After looking at it for a few seconds, he suddenly turned around and walked upstairs, straight to Bo Zhiyan's bedroom.

In her future memory, it was in this bedroom that she found Yu Xing hiding in the closet.

If you read the picture correctly, the safe is near the wardrobe.

Chi Sheng opened the cabinet and rummaged around.

Yansan and Bo Zhichen heard the commotion and came over, but were startled by the clothes all over the floor.

"Sister Sheng, what's wrong?" Bo Zhichen was startled.

Yan San was also flustered, "Miss Chi, if you have something to say, please speak up. If you do this, Master Yan will definitely disagree. If Master Yan is angry, won't you and I both have to be unlucky, don't you think so?"

Chi Sheng looked back and glanced at the two people.

Yan San immediately fell silent, his back felt cold, and then he gave up.

He felt that his position as the third oldest child was likely to be lost.

Bo Zhichen didn't dare to get in trouble with Chi Sheng. He hunched his shoulders and tried his best to just be a soy sauce guy passing by.

Chi Sheng finally found the safe.

Looking at the combination lock on the box, she seemed to want to verify something, so she raised her hand to enter the password.

【001120】

It's her birthday.

Last time, Bo Zhiyan took the lockbox sent from the black market and entered this string of numbers without any hesitation.

She poked at the buttons again and again. She pressed the last "0" a little slowly, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

What she opened was not a safe, but Pandora's box.

If she guessed correctly, what can she prove?

What will change?

Such thoughts passed by in a flash.

But her fingers were obviously a step faster, and she pressed the last "0" to complete the input.

Chi Sheng's heart suddenly shrank.

It felt like someone was holding it in the palm of the hand, holding it hard, causing bursts of pain.

She tried to pull the handle of the safe, but she couldn't pull it open with some force.

This means the password is wrong.

Seeing this situation, Chi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief as his heart that had been clenched returned to freedom.

Yansan turned around and asked Bo Zhichen, "Mr. Chen, what should we do?"

"We'll see." Bo Zhichen emphasized, "We'll see."

The two of them were unable to do anything about Chi Sheng, when Bo Zhiyan came over with his children.

Yan San stepped forward and said: "Master Yan, we can't stop Miss Chi. Her behavior is a home invasion and robbery!"

Murder, robbery, robbery, etc. are quite normal if they happen to the enemy.
Chapter completed!