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

It turned out that it was such a secret?

Qiao Ansheng straightened up and held down the downward elevator. She stared at her toes and made a clear decision at that moment.

Some things have been involved for too long. It's time to let the truth come out.

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

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

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

The car is driving slowly. It's such a short journey, but I don't want to subvert all Qiao Ansheng's cognition.

When she closed her notebook, she didn't know what to think, and her mind was full of only one thought: so it was, so it was?

Qiao Ansheng's thoughts were fleeting for a moment, and he suddenly received too many messages in his mind, as if he had been down all of a sudden.

At the beginning, she didn't understand Lin Qing. In her opinion, the kindness of Lin Qing in those years had been promoted by Yao manding. Why didn't she go to Qin Tianhai to make it clear.

And stay in the Qin family so cowardly.

Even when she later escaped from the Qin family with Qin Yanchen, Qiao Ansheng didn't understand that she gave birth to all the children. Why didn't she open her mouth to fight for herself?

But now it seemed that the matter was not as simple as she thought.

Qiao Ansheng covered her notebook tightly. She tried to shrink her body and leaned against the leather cushion behind her. It seems that only in this way can she feel calm.

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

The fountain sculpture is still spraying water lines in the light, and the exquisite little angel is also shining in the light. Without waiting for the car to stop, Qiao Ansheng unscrewed the door and rushed in like a whirlwind.

There is peace in the house at the moment.

Wang Ziqing and others are sitting around in the living room, watching Qin Guangyan and housekeeper Ren fight on chess, crackling. When the chess pieces fall on the plate, there is a clear impact sound, sometimes mixed with the voice of several people.

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

Wang Ziqing lifted his eyelids and looked at the purple sand teacup. There was no special expression on his face. He just reached out and took a sip of the hot air.

The tea rolled back and forth in her throat. She narrowed her eyes slightly and nodded, as if it was aftertaste.

"Yes, this tea is good..."

Yao man smiles even more.

Qin Yanchen is much quieter these days. He doesn't continue to pick things anymore.

This reassured Yao man a lot.

In addition, after she vented that day, people finally seemed to be relieved, and their fatigue faded. The kind of Yonghua beauty raised by living in dignity and excellence over the years appeared on her again.

When she saw Prince Qing nodding and praising, the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising. She brought another cup and handed it to Qin Guangyan.

"Dad, try it, too."

Qin Guangyan held up the chess pieces and didn't look at them. He was all focused on the chessboard. He just said slightly to the side: "well, OK, put them there first and drink later."

He held up the chess pieces in his hand, snapped, and swallowed them on the chessboard. He looked up and laughed: "Lao Ren, general!"

Housekeeper Ren held up the chess piece and was in a dilemma. Finally, he threw it away. He looked helpless and shook his head at the chessboard.

"Master, you're still so good at chess. You've been so good for so many years. I'm willing to bow down."

Listening to his rainbow fart, Qin Guangyan conveniently picked up the dried tea and took a long sip.

After winning chess, he was in a good mood and couldn't help but be happy on his face. The whole person was refreshed.

"No, Lao Ren, is your skill too backward, or am I getting better at chess? Needless to say, I think I must have improved my chess skills! You say, don't you, old woman! "

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

"What is it! I'll show you something! You've won, Lao Ren. You're good at chess. You have the ability to play with Yanchen. "

Wang Ziqing then turned his head, looked for the direction of steward Ren, stood up with his hands on his lips, and said to him mysteriously: "old Ren, you don't know that the old man had to pull Yanchen to play chess. He wanted to bully Yanchen. He was young and didn't know chess. As a result, guess what..."

With white gloves on his hands, housekeeper Ren is lowering his head to clean up the pieces on the chessboard one by one. When he hears Prince Qing's question, he raises his eyes and looks at it with a smile.

"The master lost?"

Wang Ziqing nodded fiercely, with an expression of schadenfreude: "well, that's not! It's a tragedy to lose. Let Yanchen die in a few steps! "

Qin Guangyan frowned, hissed and stared at the prince who was busy dismantling the stage.

"How can Yanchen and I compare? At my age, he is a little young. I won't lose face if I lose to him!"

Lin Qing stood on one side, carrying a purple clay pot. After filling Wang Ziqing with water, he saw Qin Guangyan's neck red and straightened up to insert words.

"Ha ha, dad is right! Yanchen's brain is much better than that of ordinary children. Mom, even if you let your father go with him when he was young, you may not be able to go down! "

Qin Guangyan saw someone pass the steps and hurried down the steps. He looked back angrily at the smiling prince Qing.

"Yes! Yanchen's brain is powerful! I didn't lose to him technically, I was... "

He nodded toward his temple twice: "here! Lost to him, the boy's brain can stretch out eight exquisite ways. You say, how can I compare? "

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

Wang Ziqing was carrying fragrant tea. He was nestled in the sofa. A silver wire was pulled into a clean bun. A jade tassel hairpin was inserted in the back of his head, shaking up and down with her laughter.

Yao man didn't speak any more, but quietly filled Qin Guangyan with water.

She stood aside and looked at Qin Guangyan and Wang Ziqing. Seeing that there was no clue on their faces, she was a little relieved.

The line of sight docked with housekeeper Ren in mid air. They knew each other well and soon deviated from their line of sight.