Seeing that the two old men had not listened to their words at all, Qin Yanchen was still worried about it for a long time, and frowned helplessly.

The relationship between these two old men is messed up, and they don’t know the abilities of their grandson at all. Qin Yanchen is too lazy to explain more, so he can’t make a single word with three sticks.

In the following time, Wang Ziqing was unable to convince Qin Yanchen even if he had worn out his mouth, nor could he get a word from Qin Yanchen's mouth that he wanted to stop.

She was a little frustrated, and slapped her thighs in vain with her hands. She was a little listless. She sighed and stretched out a finger to point Qin Yanchen's forehead.

But Qin Yanchen was too tall, and she couldn't even reach it on tiptoe, so she had to give up and spat fiercely: "What a sin!"

Qin Yanchen frowned and opened his lips to comfort her, but Wang Ziqing held down his brutal brow and waved his hand to stop him.

"Unless you tell me now, grandma, I won't do it anymore, and I will listen to you honestly, otherwise everything else will be free from speaking... I will be angry when I hear it."

A word blocked Qin Yanchen's mouth that was about to open. His eyes moved slightly, and his eyelashes covered them as black as crow feathers.

But he really didn't speak anymore, and he reached out to help Wang Ziqing in silence.

Wang Ziqing was really angry this time. When he saw that his mouth was still like a closed clam shell, he couldn't even pry it. His face darkened and he opened Qin Yanchen's hand that he reached out.

She had never shook her face to Qin Yanchen like this, and now she was angry and even her tone became cold.

"You are so capable, and you don't even listen to grandma's words. Then I will die and you don't have to worry about it anymore. It's best if I kick my feet and close my eyes tonight, and I buried the loess. I don't have to worry about you all day long..."

"Old woman! What are you talking nonsense!"

When he heard that Wang Ziqing was starting to be angry like a child, and he was even more anxious and immediately scolded him.

Qin Yanchen was really helpless.

The old man is old and like a child. He gives all his patience to Qiao Ansheng. Now facing these two old men, he is a little at a loss.

Qin Yanchen raised slightly between his eyebrows, which was a sign of impatience. He pulled Wang Ziqing's arm lightly and seriously, and his tone was very helpless: "Grandma..."

Qin Yanchen walked to Wang Ziqing in a few steps. He was extremely oppressive. When he faced him so straight, Wang Ziqing didn't even have his chest. He had to raise his head to see his expression clearly.

Wang Ziqing didn't say anything, she was waiting for Qin Yanchen to show his weakness.

However, Qin Yanchen's condescending eyes were all firm and had no retreat at all.

"You believe me, I'm sure, and I promise that I won't let myself have something to do. Shengsheng is still waiting for me to take care of him. How could I put myself in danger?"

Qin Yanchen has done his best to tell Wang Ziqing what he can guarantee.

Wang Ziqing was still not satisfied, but after carefully thinking about Qin Yanchen's final promise, he mentioned Qiao Ansheng.

She felt a little shaken.

According to Qin Yanchen's precious Qiao Ansheng level, he would probably not cherish his feathers. Logically speaking, he would not treat his life as a joke.

But Wang Ziqing was still worried, so he simply didn't say anything. Instead, he snorted coldly, shook Qin Yanchen's hand away, and walked towards Qiao Ansheng's ward.

Qin Yanchen raised his foot and was about to chase him, but she was thrown into the spot by a tough sentence: "I want to talk to An Sheng alone, don't follow me."

Qin Yanchen stood there, Qing Lingling's side face was not the kind of petty and elegant appearance, but the kind of handsome and handsome man in his own style. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Ziqing's back.

Then he shouted: "Grandma..."

Wang Ziqing's steps stopped.

Qin Yanchen's voice came from behind.

"Don't expect her to persuade me, and I hope you'd better not let her know the news. Now, no matter what you say or do, I will not live in peace with those forces."

A hint of sneer flashed through his eyes: "Since I want to warn them, I will definitely warn them to the end. If the knife is stabbed in, it is necessary to stab it through. Only when they really feel the pain will they remember the lessons today."

Wang Ziqing usually feels that his grandson is good everywhere, and has outstanding appearance and ability.

The only thing is that his personality is too deserted and he doesn't care about anything.

At first she was afraid that her grandson would be indecisive.

Now that he heard Qin Yanchen's words, his steps couldn't stop slipping. He was indecisive and his ruthlessness was not inferior to Qin Guangyan back then.

Wang Ziqing reluctantly calmed down and turned his head to look at Qin Yanchen behind him. His eyes were full of fire: "What if I must let her know?"

Qin Yanchen's face remained unmoved: "Then I don't know what I will do."

Wang Ziqing was so angry that his blood surged up again. The blood in his chest rushed to his forehead, like a bomb, exploded with a blast, and Venus was about to appear in front of him.

She gasped for a few heavy breaths, and her body shook violently like the fallen leaves sweeping across the border with the autumn wind. She shook violently twice. If she hadn't helped Qin Guangyan, she would have fainted immediately.

Seeing this, Qin Yanchen had a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows. He walked over quickly and reached out to help her.

Wang Ziqing pointed at him, spoke harshly, and took a few steps back. Obviously he didn't want Qin Yanchen to come over, and his face was full of accumulating anger: "Okay, you're so good, Qin Yanchen."

Qin Yanchen knew better than anyone else.

Everything Wang Ziqing did was for his own good. It was false that he said he was not moved. He did not regard Qin Tianhai and his wife as their biological parents, but Wang Ziqing and Qin Guangyan were both grandparents who were ignorant of them.

But even so, he still has to continue.

Because he could no longer let Qiao Ansheng take any risks.

The matter was so stalemate that Qin Yanchen felt very uncomfortable, as if a soldering iron was repeatedly burning his heart.

Both parties are closest relatives and beloved people, and the palms and backs of hands are flesh.

Qin Yanchen relaxed his body as hard as ice. He couldn't help but soften his voice, and his face rarely showed a hint of embarrassment: "Grandma, you have some confidence in me, okay? I will really deal with this matter..."
Chapter completed!