Qiao Ansheng raised his head and asserted: "Aunt Lin Qing has a scar on her leg, and she often suffers from rainy days on her shoulders... I asked her and she said it was caused by falling rocks."

Wang Ziqing said nothing. She lowered her head and pressed her eyebrows hard, and a blank expression appeared from her somewhat turbid eyes.

People’s subjective impressions are generated, and it is difficult to be dispelled by a few words in a short period of time.

Wang Ziqing hesitated, while Qin Guangyan on the side was also pondering.

"You younger generations shouldn't know so clearly about these things. Is Lin Qing telling you?"

Qin Guangyan pondered for a moment, suddenly spoke, accurately grasping the point of the matter. His eyes became a little elusive, and he looked at Qiao Ansheng for a moment.

"Where is she now? If she really wants to claim the kindness she has back then, please let her come and explain it to us in person..."

Over the years, in addition to abducting Qin Yanchen, Lin Qing has been doing his best to complete his work in the Qin family in the early years.

If Qin Yanchen hadn't been really abducted and later stayed by Lin Qing when he was found, it would be hard for Qin Guangyan to believe that such a lively and cheerful girl could do such a cruel thing.

When Wang Ziqing heard this, he nodded quickly.

"Ah, yes, where is Lin Qingren? Speaking of which, we just brought Yan Chen back, but we didn't even ask her carefully why we took Yan Chen away!"

Qiao Ansheng took a deep breath. After a while, she lowered her eyes and looked at the almost stagnant light in front of her, and smiled bitterly:

"I'm sorry, grandma, you probably won't be able to see her."

Wang Ziqing was very surprised: "What? Could it be that she ran abroad?"

Qiao Ansheng tried hard to suppress his emotions, his voice was dull and clear: "No, it's Aunt Lin Qing who has passed away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was silent for a moment. The two old men in front of Qiao Ansheng showed a little sudden enlightenment, confusion, and various indescribable complex expressions.

"When did it happen?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Qiao Ansheng's eyes: "Aunt Lin Qing was no longer able to do it after Yanchen went abroad for half a year, so everything I said now is meaningless to the person involved..."

People have been buried in peace, Qiao Ansheng just wants to let some hidden truths be revealed again.

But from Lin Qing’s perspective, what can we do even if the truth is revealed?

No one knows that the pain she has suffered over the years cannot make up for her.

The sun shone on the ward from a distance, and through the windows, scattering layers of light beams in the room. At first, Wang Ziqing had some resentment towards Wang Ziqing.

But at this moment, I heard that the person was gone, and I felt a little sad, and even the resentment became sparse and thin like the sunlight in the house.

Qiao Ansheng swallowed and sighed softly.

"I haven't found conclusive evidence yet, but as long as that happens, there will be clues. You can check it out, grandma, please give me some time, and I will definitely be able to put the evidence in front of you..."

The prince lowered his head and covered his mouth with one hand, but the person was still a little surprised.

Qin Guangyan walked over, patted her shoulder, frowned and said deeply, "That is, all you are guessing now is your own guess? Then wait until you find the evidence, it will be no longer too late to tell us."

Qiao Ansheng listened to this gloomy tone and felt a hardness like iron stuffed in her throat. She lowered her slightly red eyes and said softly: "I will find evidence."

Qin Guangyan nodded lightly. She took out a vicissitudes of life but still glittering golden pocket watch from her chest pocket, and pressed the dial with a snap, taking a look at the time.

Then he bent down and asked Wang Ziqing in a consultative tone.

"It's getting late, we have to go back to dark. Old man, let's go first?"

Wang Ziqing opened his mouth as if he was about to speak. Qin Guangyan shook his head, pressed her shoulder with great force, and advised softly: "If you can't let go, come to see these two little guys when you have time another day. Now, it's really late. You have been running around for so long today, and if you go back later, you may not be able to catch up with the physical therapy at night."

There was a trace of struggle in Wang Ziqing's eyes. After thinking for a moment, she had to nod and turn her head to look at Qiao Ansheng.

"An Sheng, then we will leave first and see you if you have time..."

She held Qin Guangyan and walked slowly towards the door of the ward. As soon as she took a few steps, Wang Ziqing suddenly stopped. She stared at the floor of some years under her feet.

After pausing for a few seconds, he turned around and looked at Qiao Ansheng on the bed again.

"An Sheng, what you said today is emotionally unacceptable, but you and Yan Chen almost died because of this matter. So, I hope you can give me a real explanation."

The old man was covered in silver hair, and his eyes were full of complexity, but he was firm.

When things happened carefully, there were indeed too many mysteries, but because the ending was decided, Wang Ziqing also agreed to a lot of things.

Now that these things have been picked up by Qiao Ansheng again, Wang Ziqing is also provoked by those things and is turbulent.

After saying goodbye to Qiao Ansheng, Qin Guangyan helped Wang Ziqing walk outside. As soon as he arrived at the corridor, he saw Qin Yanchen standing at the end of the corridor from afar.

Turning back to them was calling.

Wang Ziqing paused, looked at the tall and supple back, and subconsciously reached out to walk towards him.

However, her hand that she reached out was held by another hand that was also full of vicissitudes of life.

Wang Ziqing turned his head, and Qin Guangyan shook his head slightly at her movements: "Don't bother him, let him go."

Wang Ziqing held his old man's hand in his back, and his face was full of emotion:

"Old Qin, you say, if what that girl said is true, how should we... face Yan Chen in the future?"

Qin Guangyan lowered his eyes and let out a heavy breath for a while. His doubts about things were much higher than those of the prince. At this time, after a few seconds, he just said, "Is there no evidence yet? Don't bother me, let's wait for her to find the evidence before talking about it."

Wang Ziqing had no choice but to nod and follow Qin Guangyan out.
Chapter completed!