I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

It was already evening the next day when Qin Jing returned home after finishing his performance.

He was still wearing his performance clothes and had on exquisite makeup. He casually tossed his suitcase aside and walked straight to the sofa. He slumped down on it and yelled, "Brother, what's the matter that made you call me back so urgently?"

Qin Hao came back from Qin Yunie's hometown and went to the room where she used to live. He found it empty. There were no warm decorations for girls, nor any beautiful clothes or dolls that girls liked.

He asked Aunt Tian, and found out that when Qin Yunie left, she only took away a very small suitcase, which she brought with her when she came.

In other words, Qin Yunie hardly bought anything in the past few years since he came to the Qin family.

This is obviously not normal.

He didn't know about other girls, but taking Qin Nian for example, she used to buy a lot of clothes, bags, shoes, etc. for her family almost every month, as well as countless dolls of all sizes. As long as they looked good, she would buy them home.

Her room is the largest, but because she has so many clothes and bags, the original dressing room is not enough, so the next room was specially opened up to make a dressing room for her.

In contrast, Qin Yunie's room was so clean and tidy that it didn't look like a girl was living there. Instead, it looked like a short-term tenant who might leave at any time.

Qin Hao leaned forward and said, "I went to see Yu Nie's room yesterday."

Qin Jing didn't care much and plucked a grape and put it into his mouth. He said vaguely, "And then?"

"I asked Aunt Tian, and she said that Yu Nie only took a suitcase when she left, but when I went to see her, her room was so clean and empty that it didn't look like a girl's room. Do you know what this means?"

"This means that she has lived in our house for so many years, but she has no sense of belonging at all! This is clearly her own home, but she doesn't feel a sense of belonging..."

Qin Jing said indifferently, "Maybe she's a bit of a mysophobe and doesn't like having too many things in her room. It's not as complicated as you say."

"You went to so much trouble to get me back just for this? Do you know how many schedules are waiting for me?" Qin Jing became more and more dissatisfied as he spoke, and in the end he even refused to eat the grapes.

Qin Huai was the first to walk into the house, pushing two suitcases. He saw his eldest and second brothers were there, and asked in surprise, "Second brother? Why are you back? What were you talking about?"

When Qin Nian heard that Qin Jing had returned, he quickly walked in holding Qin's mother's hand, and said with sparkling eyes, "Second brother, when did you come back?"

Qin Jing shouted, "Mom."

He nodded and said, "I just came back not long ago, and my elder brother was talking about Yu Nie's departure."

Qin Huai's face immediately fell when he heard this. He said unhappily, "She's gone, why are you still talking about her?"

Qin Nian's face didn't look very good either.

Qin Hao stood up and said, "Since everyone is here, let's go take a look together."

Everyone looked at each other, with a puzzled look on their faces, and followed Qin Hao to the door of a room. He stood at the door and pushed it open.

Qin Huai asked doubtfully, "Isn't this just an ordinary room? What are you asking us to see?"

Qin Hao said: "This is Yu Nie's room."

Qin Nian only took a glance and immediately understood what her elder brother asked them to see. She pursed her lips to hide the depression in her eyes.

Qin Yunie has been gone for so long, why are you still fighting with her!

Qin Jing asked in confusion: "Is this her room? How come she lives on the same floor as the servants?"

He had just heard his elder brother say it and didn't have any great feelings about it. But after he saw it with his own eyes, he found that the room was really unusually clean.

There was nothing there except the basic furnishings and bedding.

Qin's mother was also shocked. She felt like she was abusing her own daughter.

She defended herself by saying, "I had someone transfer money to her every month. She didn't buy it herself. At that time, there was no extra room at home, so she lived here temporarily..."

Mother Qin felt a little lacking in confidence when she said this.

Qin Hao suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Mom, how much money do you send her every month?"

She subconsciously said, "I don't have time to transfer the money myself. I can just ask the finance department to transfer the money to her on time every month."

He then asked, "How much does Qin Nian make per month?"

Mother Qin blurted out: "10."

After Qin's mother finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, not only Qin Hao's eyes were complicated, but Qin Jing's expression was also not right.

They are both daughters, but one of them doesn’t even know how much money is transferred each month, and still asks the finance department to pay it.

The other one does it in person. The difference between them is not only in money, but also in the psychological importance.

As they talked more and more, Qin Nian's face became paler. She had a premonition that everything was about to change.

Qin Jing also realized that Qin Yunie's life at home might not be too easy, so he began to recall the time when Qin Yunie came to him, "I remember I was filming a drama at their school before. She seemed to have brought her friends to ask for my autograph, but I seemed to be acting with the female lead at the time and didn't pay attention. My assistant probably thought she was a student asking for an autograph, so he asked her to leave because it was inconvenient."

He paused and continued, "I remember vaguely hearing her classmate say, 'Didn't you say Qin Jing is your brother? Why wouldn't his assistant even let me get an autograph?' I looked up, but didn't see anyone, so I thought I'd misheard. It wasn't until she came to me and apologized, saying she shouldn't have disturbed me while I was filming, that I realized I hadn't misheard."

The more Qin Jing thought about it, the more he felt that what he had thought was a trivial matter must have had a great impact on Qin Yunie who was in school at the time.

But it's too late to say this now.

Mother Qin hesitated for a second, then said in surprise, "Didn't you film at University A? How did you run into her there?"

As soon as she said this, everyone except Qin Nian fell silent for a moment.

Qin Jing was even more shocked than his mother. "Mom, you didn't even know she was from University A?"

Mother Qin frowned. "She comes from a small place like that. How good can her grades be? That's why I don't pay much attention to her."

Qin Hao said sarcastically, "She got into No. 695 Middle School on her own and even scored points in the college entrance exam, ranking third in the province."

In fact, he had forgotten a lot of things. It was only after he started paying attention to Qin Yunie's affairs in the past two days that he learned a lot of things he didn't know before. But at the same time, the more he knew, the more he understood why she was so determined to leave this home.

His words reminded everyone of the time when the college entrance examination results came out.

At that time, everyone's attention was on Qin Nian, and no one paid attention to Qin Yunie at all.

Whether they were partners or friends, they all praised Qin Nian for her good performance in the exam and said that their Qin family had a good daughter.

At that time, not many people knew that Qin Yunie was also the daughter of the Qin family.

Because Qin's father and mother were ashamed to tell others that they had a daughter from the countryside, everyone tacitly agreed that the Qin family had only one daughter, Qin Nian.

Therefore, when Qin Nian, who scored less than 600 points, was praised by everyone, Qin Yunie, who scored nearly 700 points, could only watch silently from the side.

It’s not that she hasn’t fought for it. On the contrary, she has fought for it too many times, but she was bruised and battered every time.

again and again.

She has lost the courage to fight again.

That's why I discarded everything and didn't want it anymore.