Chapter 938： Long gone

"Mr. Jia? Mr. Jia?" Qi Anran saw that Mr. Jia's eyes were getting more and more wrong when he looked at him, his brows frowned, and the smile on his face narrowed a little, and he called him several times.

Mr. Jia heard Qi Anran’s screams like waking up from a dream, and he was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I’m awake. A person is good or not, from her own temperament, demeanor and movement, and how easy it is to deal with others. It can be seen. Although I have only met with Miss Qi a few times, I can be sure that Miss Qi must be a particularly good woman. Therefore, I am really curious about your parents who have cultivated such good parents, and I hope that in the future I can have a chance to meet them."

What Mr. Jia said was reasonable, but he did not know that it hit a certain point in Qi Anran's heart, causing her face to darken suddenly: "It's a pity, Mr. Jia is afraid that there is no such opportunity, because my mother It's long gone in this world."

Mr. Jia's eyes shrank suddenly, and his figure shook for a moment: "Your mother..."

Just as Mr. Jia wanted to ask more deeply, he met Qi Anran's cold eyes. When he reached his mouth, he had to swallow it back into his stomach, and asked in a dumb voice, "What about your father?"

Qi Anran's face became more and more indifferent: "I don't have a father."

"No dad? How could it..." Mr. Jia's face changed again, and a vigorous child's cry came not far away just as he wanted to ask.

"Sister An Ran!"

Mr. Jia's words came to an abrupt end. Turning his head and looking around, he saw a four or five-year-old boy carrying a small schoolbag and running out of the kindergarten like a small cannonball, and rushed towards Qi Anran beside him.

Qi Anran seemed to have been accustomed to Ye Zhaoyang's enthusiasm a long time ago, and very naturally reached out to catch Ye Zhaoyang who was flying over.

"Did Yangyang say goodbye to teachers and classmates?"

"Um."

"Then let's go home."

"Uh-huh."

Qi Anran took Ye Zhaoyang's hand, turned around and greeted Mr. Jia politely: "Then we will leave first."

Ye Zhaoyang only noticed that there was a strange uncle standing beside Qi Anran, and hurriedly hid behind Qi Anran, clutching Qi Anran's hand and peeping at him.

Mr. Jia originally planned to stay with Qi Anran and say a few more words. Seeing that Ye Zhaoyang is like this, it is really hard to keep people.

I had to suppress the countless doubts and shocks in my heart, and replied dryly: "Okay, goodbye."

No matter how complicated Mr. Jia's mood was, Qi Anran quickly left this place of right and wrong with Ye Zhaoyang.

Mr. Jia watched Qi Anran's back all the way to leave, then turned and returned to the car.

Coincidentally, he had just got into the car when he had a phone call.

As soon as the call was connected, the person on the other side was a little excited: "Sir, the things you entrusted us to check before are obvious."

Mr. Jia's original sense of wandering was pulled back in an instant, and he even stood up with the whole person: "What did you say? There are eyebrows, have you found anything?"

"We found out from the neighbors in the same community who had been acquainted with the elder of Ms. Qi, that Ms. Qi’s appearance is very similar to a dead lady from the Qi family in S City. This lady is the adopted daughter of the Qi family. Has passed away a few years ago."

look alike? Has passed away ten years ago?

Mr. Jia couldn't help but hear the words Qi Anran said not long ago. She said that her mother was already dead, and the hand holding the phone tightened unconsciously.