The notebook on her chest was like a time bomb, ticking in her ears every minute.

So that was the hidden story back then?

Qiao Ansheng stood up straight, reached out and pressed the downward elevator. She stared at her toes, and at that moment she made a clear decision.

Some things have been implicated for too long, and it is time to let the truth be revealed.

Qiao Ansheng went downstairs, stopped a car and headed straight for the Qin family.

Qiao Ansheng's heart was still pounding with the scenery that kept regressing outside the window, and it was difficult to wake up from that excessive shock.

She trembled and exhaled a hot breath, took out the notebook from her arms, said to Lin Qing, sorry, and then opened the notebook and began to start from scratch.

The car was driving slowly, just like this short journey, but I didn't expect that it would have subverted all Qiao Ansheng's cognition.

When she closed the notebook, she no longer knew what she was going to feel, and she had only one thought in her mind: So that's the case, it's actually like this?

Qiao Ansheng's thoughts were vaguely, and he suddenly received too many messages in his mind, as if he had suddenly gone down.

At the beginning, she didn't understand Lin Qing. In her opinion, Lin Qing's kindness back then had been pushed away by Yao Man, so why didn't she go to Qin Tianhai to explain it clearly?

I still have to stay in the Qin family so cowardly.

Even Qiao Ansheng didn't understand that she later fled from the Qin family with Qin Yanchen. She obviously gave birth to the children, so why didn't he speak up for him?

But now it seems that things are not as simple as she thought.

Qiao Ansheng tightened the notebook on her chest. She tried hard to shrink her body and leaned hard against the leather pad behind her. It seemed that only in this way could she feel calmer.

The car drove all the way into Qin's house.

The fountain sculpture was still spraying water lines under the light, and the delicate little angel also shone in the light. Qiao Ansheng unstoppable the car door and rushed in like a whirlwind.

There is peace in the house at this moment.

Wang Ziqing and others were sitting in the living room, watching Qin Guangyan and Ren’s housekeeper fighting on chess, crackling and crackling. When the chess pieces fell on the plate, there was a crisp sound of collision, sometimes mixed with the sound of several people talking.

The servant brought tea and snacks. Yao Man silently brought tea from the servant, first gave Wang Ziqing a cup, and the smile on his face was quite flattering: "Mom, how about trying this tea?"

Wang Ziqing lifted his eyelids and glanced at the purple clay tea cup. There was no special expression on his face. He just reached out to take it, blew the heat, and took a sip.

The tea rolled back and forth in her throat before she narrowed her eyes slightly and nodded as if she was aftertaste.

"No, this tea is good..."

Yao Man's smile even more.

Qin Yanchen's days have become much quieter these days, and he has never continued to make trouble.

This made Yao Man feel much more at ease.

In addition, she had vented that day, and finally felt as if she had recovered from her spirits. Her fatigue faded, and the kind of elegance and beauty she had raised for years of pampering appeared on her again.

Seeing that the prince nodded and praised, the corners of her lips could not stop rising, and she took another cup and handed it to Qin Guangyan.

"Dad, try it too."

Qin Guangyan held up the chess piece, but didn't even look at it. He was all thinking about it on the chessboard, but just whispered to the side: "Well, okay, let it be put there first, and drink it later."

He held up the chess piece in his hand, and with a snap, he swallowed the chess piece on the chessboard with crisp movements, raised his head and laughed: "Old Ren, General!"

Butler Ren held up the chess piece and was in a dilemma for a while. Finally, he threw the chess piece away, shook his head at the chessboard with helpless look on his face.

"You are the first-year chess master. You are still so powerful after so many years. I, I'm willing to give up the disadvantage."

Qin Guangyan listened to his rainbow fart, picked up the tea dried beside him and took a sip.

After winning the chess, he was in a good mood, his face was overjoyed, and he was refreshed.

"No, Lao Ren, is it because your skills are too regressing, or is it because my chess skills have improved? Needless to say, I think it must be because my chess skills have improved! You said, right, old woman!"

Wang Ziqing held the tea on the side and glanced at Qin Guangyan, who was floating around and his tail was about to rise to the sky. He couldn't help rolling his eyes and patting his thighs.

"What is it! Look at it for you to be proud of! If you win, Lao Ren is so good at chess skills. If you have the ability, go and play with Yan Chen."

As Wang Ziqing said that, he turned his head, looked for the direction of Butler Ren, stood up his hands on his lips, and said to him mysteriously: "Old Ren, you don't know. This old man insisted on pulling Yan Chen to play chess, trying to bully Yan Chen young and didn't understand chess. As a result, guess what..."

Housekeeper Ren was wearing white gloves and was lowering his head to clean up the pieces on the chessboard one by one. When he heard the prince Qing ask, he raised his eyes and looked over with a smile.

"Mr. Lost?"

Wang Ziqing nodded violently, his expression was quite gloating: "Well, that's not! The loss was so miserable that Yan Chen was about to die in a few steps!"

Qin Guangyan frowned, hissed, and glared at Wang Ziqing who was busy damaging the stage.

"Then how can I compare to Yanchen? I am a young man, and I will not be ashamed to lose to him!"

Lin Qing stood on one side, holding a purple clay teapot. After adding water to Wang Ziqing, he saw that Qin Guangyan's neck was a little red, so he straightened his waist and hurriedly inserted it into his words.

"Haha, dad is right! Yan Chen's child's brain is better than that of an ordinary child. Mom, even if you ask dad to go with him when he was young, you may not be able to go through it!"

When Qin Guangyan saw someone handing over the steps, he hurriedly followed the steps and looked back at Wang Ziqing who was so smiling.

"That's it! Yan Chen is so smart! I didn't lose to him technically, I'm..."

He pointed to his temple twice: "Here! Lose to him, this kid's brain can stretch out eight exquisite paths with one stubbornness. How can I compare to it?"

"Come on, if you lose, you lose."

Wang Ziqing was holding the fragrant tea and lying on the sofa. A silver thread was tied into a clean and neat bun. A jade-colored tassel hairpin was inserted behind her head, which swayed up and down as she laughed.

Yao Man didn't say anything anymore, but just kept silent and filled Qin Guangyan with water.

She stood aside, her eyes kept judging Qin Guangyan and Wang Ziqing. Seeing that there was no clue on the faces of these two people, she felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!