Chapter 85

"Mom, I won't just let those people go." An Jin's eyes show a trace of cruelty. There are too many people who owe themselves in the last life. She won't let them go so easily.

"I'll take good care of myself, mom. Don't worry." An Jin gently stroked song Qiao's tombstone and put her hand on the tombstone. Song Qiao didn't want to leave on his photo.

"I will take revenge and bring back what belongs to us. Lu Qing, an Sicheng, an Xin, and those who have failed you, I will never let them go easily. Mom, don't worry." Seeing that his granddaughter is so young, song Nansong has to bear something that doesn't belong to his age. He feels a faint pain in his heart.

"Xiao Qiao, an Jin has grown up and has become a big girl. If only you had seen it with your own eyes." Song Nansong's voice choked more and more.

"Grandpa, don't cry." An Jin knows that song Nansong is worried about himself and feels sad, but there is no way now. Since he has stepped out, there is no possibility of turning back.

"An Jin, you have also graduated from high school. Do you have any ideas about the future?" After song Nansong and an Jin came back from the cemetery, an Jin stayed with song Nansong and had a simple dinner. On the way to dinner, song Nansong asked with concern.

"Ann Sicheng hopes I can go to the noble school in England." An Jin has never seen an Sicheng's father in front of song Nansong. She directly expressed an Sicheng's thoughts.

"What about you? What do you think?" Song Nansong has always held a grudge against an Sicheng. If song Qiao didn't insist on marrying him at that time, she wouldn't die.

Fortunately, song Qiao left an Jin, his granddaughter, before he left. Otherwise, song Nansong didn't know how to live.

"Me?" Anjin paused. "What I wanted to do was go to IC Imperial College and study in business school."

"That's good." No matter what decision an Jin makes, song Nansong supports it. He doesn't know what an Jin is hesitating about.

"But I suddenly want to go to business school. I'm worried that an Sicheng will have doubts. After all, he is a suspicious person, so now I can only follow his arrangement and make other plans in the future."

An Jin's words remind song Nansong that a child didn't think of anything. What an Jin said is not wrong. If she went to business school, an Sicheng's character will definitely doubt and may do something to hurt an Jin.

"There's nothing wrong with what you think. Grandpa is really old and doesn't see things as well as you, an 18-year-old child." Song Nansong gently touched an Jin's hand and said kindly.

Song Nansong's words made an Jin's eyes red. For her, song Nansong is her only relative in the world. She is very grateful to God for giving herself another chance to talk with song Nansong.

"Grandpa, you're not old." An Jin smiles and acts coquettish. Suddenly, an Jin thinks of something.

"Grandpa, an Jin has a request." Song Nansong sees an Jin's serious appearance and doesn't know what an Jin is going to say.

"If you don't ask for anything, just say it. As long as grandpa can do it, he will definitely help you." Song Nansong's words reassured an Jin.

"After I left and settled down, there was nothing to miss except Wu Ma. She took care of her mother all her life. After her mother left, she tried her best to take care of me. I know that the people who settled down after I left will not make her feel better. Grandpa, I hope you can take care of her for me."

An Jin knows that Lu Qing and an Xin have been disgusted with Wu Ma for a long time, and there is no less trouble on weekdays. It's just that an Sicheng let her stay at home in the face of song Qiao who has passed away. If even an Jin has it, Wu Ma's life will be difficult.

"I see what you mean." Song Nansong still has an impression of Wu Ma. At that time, she followed song Qiao to settle down. Until song Qiao left, she also stayed to settle down for an Jin. Song Nansong is very grateful for this.

"I will persuade an Sicheng to let Wu Ma return to the song house, but Wu Ma is too old to do these things. I just hope Wu Ma can spend her old age in peace." Speaking of Wu Ma, an Jin has some tears in the corners of her eyes.

"I know. Don't worry about it. I'll take good care of her." Song Nansong saw the change of an Jin in his eyes, but he didn't say it. But now seeing her taking care of the people around her, song Nansong felt that it was his simple and kind granddaughter. In fact, no matter what an Jin became, he would love an Jin.

"Grandpa, thank you." An Jin thanked song Nansong for his unconditional love and care.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

While song Nansong and an Jinqi were having dinner in Song's house, Lu Qing's mother and daughter on this side couldn't sit still.

"Mom, you said that an Jin is an adult today, and if her father let her study abroad now, will she..." An Xin didn't dare to say what she said later. She was worried that once she said it, it would come true.

"Don't talk nonsense. Your father asked her to go abroad to keep her away from the company. Although it's true that Anjin has changed a lot in recent years, she's still clever and hasn't caused any big problems in the past two years." Lu Qing is still very confident in her plan.

"But, mom..." compared with Qi Lu Qing, an Xin is not so calm. For her, an Jin is like an irregular bomb. I don't know when it will explode at once.

In the past two years, although an Jin seems to be a lot more clever, but Zhou Mingchen has always resented the fact that she wants to terminate her engagement with herself. Besides Zhou Mingchen, Ji qiechuan and Wang LuoHeng are even around an Jin, which makes an Xin more jealous.

"OK, don't say any more. Your father's attitude towards an Jin has changed because of Ji forgetting Chuan and Wang LuoHeng. You should add some oil and don't be compared with her. I'll talk to your father about this."

An Jin's favor not only makes an Xin uncomfortable, but Lu Qing is also very angry. Fortunately, an Jin doesn't really have any direct relationship with Ji forget Chuan or Wang LuoHeng, otherwise things will be difficult to do.

After Lu Qing walked out of the room, an Xin threw the pillow beside the bed to the ground, "an Jin, I want you to look good."