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Mo Yefeng was in a very good condition. Although he was imprisoned by Sang Yan, he was not abused because of this.

He frowned and said, "Ye Han, I'll go with you. I am slightly more familiar with the terrain outside the city than you are. It would be more convenient for me to carry it. "

An Qian's heart skipped a beat. However, this was also impossible.

The Mo brothers were in a predicament together, what if something happened? Who from the Mo family would be responsible for this? Mo Ye Chen? Absolutely impossible.

"No, Big Brother. This trip abroad is too dangerous. I'll go alone. Besides, the Mo family and City G cannot be separated from each other. If we do this, Guan Batian will think we've given up. Once he slows down, we'll have better space to set it up. "

Mo Eversnow analyzed the pros and cons.

Even though she said that, An Qian really didn't feel safe letting Mo Yeyan leave by herself. However, he couldn't delay Meng Xiaoluo for too long.

She also knew that if she offered to go with him, he would definitely reject her offer. Since he believed him, he would stay in City G and wait for his return.

At this time, Mo Ye Han's gaze came over and he said, "There's also Gu Ruoyun. She should still be in Sang Yan's hands. Although I have nothing to do with her, I can't just abandon her like this. "

An Qian understood his meaning, as well as the meaning behind his eyes. He was asking himself. He was taking into account her feelings!

This man had such meticulous thoughts.

An Qian revealed a tender gaze, silently telling him that she didn't mind.

There was no time to lose. The day after the discussion, Mo Ye Han secretly left G City. As it was a quiet operation, An Xiashan could not personally send him off.

But before leaving the Mo family, she warned him repeatedly to come back safely.

A short while after he left, An Qian's longing surged like mountains and seas.

There was already the scent of spring outside the Fir Garden, but she was in a trance, unable to reach the shore.

Through the television program, Ann watched the primary.

It was just as Mo Yeyan had thought, the result was obvious. Guan Ba Tian was the first one to reach the top position. Looking at the interview scene, the old fellow was beaming with happiness and in high spirits.

Thinking about how Guan Batian and his dead sister, Guan Yongmei, had swallowed up the Mo family's money, killing people, and doing worse than animals, An Shuang felt a wave of disgust.

She turned off the TV and rubbed the sides of her temples.

Mama Rong brought the soup to her and advised her to eat some of it. An Qian really didn't have any appetite, but for the sake of the child in her womb, she only had a little bit to eat.

Someone came to the Waterwood Gardens and said he was working as a doorman.

"What's the matter?" Mama Rong's voice was very loud and very rude. Therefore, even though it was at the entrance of the garden, An Qian still heard her voice.

Helplessly shaking his head, An Qian smiled.

Ever since she came back this time, Mother Rong had been very careful. Every person who passed by the Fir Garden had to be on her guard as she stared at them for a long time.

"Someone outside asked me to pass this to Second Young Madam." The guard was a simple and honest uncle, he didn't seem like someone who would lie.

Madam Rong was still looking on suspiciously, afraid that there was a bomb inside that could hurt their Young Mistress at any time.

An Qian was walking in the garden when she saw what looked like an envelope in the tree's hand. The envelope was not thick, so it was impossible to find anything inside.

"Mother Rong, bring me the envelope." An Shuang said.

When Mother Rong heard this, she handed the item over.

An Qian took the envelope and opened it. Mother Rong was worried, so she moved closer to take a look. When he saw that it was a piece of paper, the vigilance on his face lessened by quite a bit.

"Second Young Mistress, I'm going to get busy with dinner." After finishing his sentence, he entered the room.

An Qian smiled as she watched her adorable leaving figure. This mother Rong could now become a detective. She was extremely meticulous and meticulous.

An shallowly opened the paper and wrote a few words in a flurry of movements.

The handwriting was written with a brush, and it was vigorous and powerful. It immediately gave off a sense of respect. In this fast-paced age, who would use a brush to write?

The contents of the letter were clear and concise. The other party claimed to be Mo Yeyan's grandfather, and due to the inconvenience of appearing, he wanted to secretly meet with An Shuang somewhere.

An Qian was deep in thought. Was this person really Mo Ye Han's grandfather? If so, why would he need to meet with her in secret? If that wasn't the case, then who else could it be?

Was it Master Mo Si's scheme or Guan Ba Tian's trap?

Since the other party didn't want others to know about him, it meant that he didn't want others to know that he had come to G City.

An Qian thought about it for a moment and was unable to deduce whether this matter was true or false.

She arrived at the spruce garden, where Mo Yeyue's mother, Qin Yan, lived. Inside the cabinet, he found an album. Flipping through a few photos, he indeed saw a middle-aged couple standing behind the young Qin Yan.

Judging from the age and appearance of the photos, this couple should be Qin Yan's parents. She stared at the middle-aged man as she simulated the appearance of the man as he aged.

Coincidentally, An Qian discovered a yellowed piece of paper in this album.

Opening it, it was a letter from home.

The content was nothing more than deep affection, concern, and sincere longing. It mentioned everything about the Jiangnan Qin family, as well as other matters. Judging from the handwriting, the letter did indeed come from the same person who had just left it.

As a result, An Qian was able to confirm that the person who handed the envelope to her was Mo Yelan's grandfather. However, why didn't the old man personally come to the Mo family?

An Qian thought back and forth again and again. It should still be that old man who was still brooding over the death of Qin Yan all those years ago.

She cleaned up simply, then spoke to her mother before leaving with the chauffeur and a bodyguard, heading towards the address left behind in the envelope.

The car stopped in front of a five-star hotel chain.

An Qian got off the car, and her bodyguard wanted to follow, but she stopped him. She said, "Just wait for me outside."

She carried the envelope to the floor of the presidential suite, found the room, and rang the bell.

After a while, the door opened.

An Qian raised her head, and her eyes immediately lit up.

There was indeed a white-haired old man in front of him, but with this refined appearance, it was obvious that he came from a scholarly family. The elderly had a benevolent and kind countenance, and a gentle gaze. His gaze towards An Qian contained praise, love, and admiration.

That's right! This must be Mo Eversnow's grandfather, Qin Feng.

"Grandfather, I'm Drifting Water." An Shuang politely greeted him.

"Good child, come in." Qin Feng smiled kindly.