Chapter 952： Do you deserve to know?

The two short words made the two in the door tremble. Seeing that the men in black began to move around because of Mr. Jia's words, they seemed to be really ready to break in.

The two bullying and hard-working people all of a sudden startled, and hurriedly said, "A few gentlemen have come to the door personally. There is no reason for us to keep the door away. If you don't mind, just sit in the room. If you have anything, let's enter the room. Chat, come in and chat."

After Qi Wanshan finished speaking, he couldn't help but stabbed Zheng Xiuying, and asked her to help and say something: "Yes, right, right, let's say anything inside. It's very inconvenient outside. Please come in. Please come in."

The two of them hurriedly opened the anti-theft iron door at the door, and tremblingly watched Mr. Jia's group enter the door.

The Qi family lived in a dilapidated small house with one living room and two rooms. The furnishings inside were all outdated. It looked grey, not very clean, and not very tidy.

The total area of ​​this small suite is less than 45 square meters, and the living room is pitifully small.

Mr. Jia and his party walked into the house and took up half of the house at once. It seemed a bit embarrassing to be crowded.

Qi Wanshan and Zheng Xiuying stood on the side, their faces cramped. It took a long time before they finally gathered up the courage and asked tremblingly: "This gentleman, may I have your surname? Today is..."

As soon as Qi Wanshan's voice fell, a person nearby warned in a cold voice: "Do you deserve to know our husband's name too?"

Qi Wanshan's face was instantly blue and white, and it was very ugly.

Zheng Xiuying was also a bit aggrieved by standing on the side, but now the situation is better than people. How can the two middle-aged people who are used to enjoying themselves be enemies with these strong men who seem to be uncomfortable.

I had to swallow the bad breath silently, and no longer take the initiative to speak.

Mr. Jia didn't stop the big brother in black from being presumptuous, or that the reason why the man said that was originally instructed by him.

Glancing around this crude small apartment, thinking of what the two people had done before Qi Anran, Mr. Jia's eyes were slightly drenched, and the thoughts of greeting them were gone, and he opened the door: "Mr. Qi, we don’t know. Secretly, today I came here to learn something with you. About... your sister and Miss Qi Anran."

Hearing the words "Qi Anran" and "Sister", the expressions of the two couples changed unexpectedly.

After reacting, he quickly turned his face away and said in a panic: "We don't know anything."

Jiang Huai moved his lips and slightly twitched, and said with a chuckle: "We haven't asked anything yet. How can you two know what we want to ask, and you don't even know what we want to ask?"

"We..." Zheng Xiuying's face changed slightly, and she subconsciously reached out to grab Qi Wanshan's arm.

Qi Wanshan's face was also quite ugly at this time, and he couldn't give her corresponding shelter at all.

Mr. Jia squinted his eyes and winked at Jianghuai.

Jianghuai moved his mind and stepped forward and said: "According to reliable sources, Miss Qi Anran looks very similar to Mr. Qi’s dead sister. This makes one wonder whether Mr. Qi’s sister has anything to do with Miss Qi Anran. A special blood relationship? What can Mr. Qi tell us about this matter? Is there a blood relationship between Miss Qi Anran and your sister? What are the two of them..."

Before Jianghuai Yi finished speaking, Qi Wanshan had already interrupted him first: "No...no, An Ran didn't have her and Yaoqin...well..."