Chapter 81 Don't do anything reckless while taking a nap at Qin Shuman's house (2/2)

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The man put the small white pill in his mouth and kissed Lin Han's ear.

"Honey, don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing that this person spoke quite fluently, Lin Han ignored him and went to talk to Qin Shuman herself.

"Aunt Qin, do you have any old photos? I'd like to see what you looked like when you were young."

Qin Shuman smiled and stood up. "I'll go get it for you."

She came out carrying a photo album.

"These are old photos; people change as they get older."

Lin Han started flipping through the pages from the beginning.

The photo shows Qin Shuman, who is only in her early twenties, wearing a dress and taking a group photo with her family at the entrance of a women's university.

Besides Qin Shuman, the photo also shows a middle-aged couple, two boys, and a girl.

These must be Qin Shuman's siblings.

The black and white photo has a slight yellow tinge, but it is still well preserved, and the faces have not been whitened.

Lin Han examined the photo closely and indeed saw a resemblance in the expression and features of the man in the photo to Huo Qizheng.

But not many.

Overall, if Huo Qizheng is indeed Qin Shuman and Gu Huaiming's biological son, then his appearance is quite...unique.

No wonder the couple had no suspicions at all that Huo Qizheng had been under their noses for so long.

Lin Han had seen people who looked like their parents, but she had never seen anyone who looked so different.

She was starting to feel uneasy. Perhaps the handwriting was written by Gu Huaiming's friend, or by other comrades in the army.

Forget it, let's wait for Fangfang's handwriting analysis results before asking Qin Shuman.

After lunch, the group that had been drinking alcohol moved to a tea table.

Li, the service officer, led the canteen staff to remove the dining tables, clean up the living room, and begin preparing fruit and refreshments.

Huo Qizheng's face was flushed from drinking too much, so Qin Shuman told him to go to Lin Han's room to rest.

"Hanhan, take Xiao Huo back to your room. You two can take a nap and let your aunt and uncle chat by themselves."

Lin Han was also a little unsure of what to talk about with these overly enthusiastic aunties, so she took the opportunity to slip away.

"Okay, Aunt Qin, I'll take Huo Qizheng back to his room."

As soon as the door closed, the man, who had been feeling dizzy, instantly sobered up. He locked the door behind him, drew the curtains, and lay down on the bed with Lin Han in his arms.

"Hey Huo Qizheng, what are you doing? There are so many people outside, behave yourself."

Huo Qizheng buried his head in Lin Han's chest, and his hands began to unbutton her skirt.

"If I keep it quiet, no one will hear me."

Lin Han felt ticklish from his teasing and turned her head to the side. Huo Qizheng bit her earlobe, his warm breath brushing against her ear, sending a tingling sensation through her.

"Ah, Huo Qizheng, you...you're a bad guy."

"Hmm? So, do you like me, this bad guy?"

Fortunately, the bed Qin Shuman prepared for Lin Han was sturdy enough that the two of them didn't make any creaking noises despite their movements, otherwise Lin Han would have been extremely embarrassed.

Huo Qizheng seemed like a different person after drinking; his usual gentleness turned into passion, leaving Lin Han somewhat powerless to resist.

"Hmm, be gentle~"

The two were having a lively conversation when suddenly there was a knock on the door...