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Su Xiaoxiao told Long Qian Qian that Mo Xiaoming was also planning to come, but later on there was a painting exhibition to attend, so she was told to come alone.

She said, "Qian Qian, Miss Mo means that the three of us will have our wedding ceremony together. I feel that this suggestion isn't bad. Furthermore, our family's Beichuan … "I agree."

As Su Xiaoxiao said this, her cheeks flushed red. Her bright eyes flashed with happiness and excitement. And this was what Long Qian hoped to see.

She was as happy as if she were happy. Hm? These words sounded a little awkward, could it be that she wasn't happy right now!

Long Qian Qian felt that the wedding of three newlyweds would be very meaningful! However, the recent events, as well as the entangling Nightmare, had made it difficult for her to deal with them.

Su Xiaoxiao saw the change in her expression and knew what she was worried about, "Qian Qian, I heard from Bei Chuan that there was something about the old house." Don't worry, this must just be a coincidence. You are so kind, no one will hurt you. "

Long Qian Qian nodded gratefully at her.

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said, "Oh right, I don't know if you know one thing, it is …"

"Little Nian, what is there to say to me? Just say it directly." Long Qian Qian saw her hesitation.

"In our hometown, there has always been a custom. "As long as something bad happens in the family, as long as you do something red, it will have the effect of making you happy."

Long Xian Nian's words were something that Long Qian understood. In fact, when she was young, she had heard people talk about it. Although it was a bit feudal and superstitious, there were times when it could be of some use.

Especially in the ancient times, whenever there were things that dejected or seriously ill in the family, people would 'marry' it to make it so that the good luck would take away the bad luck in the family.

Su Xiaoxiao left without even eating lunch, and Long Qian Qian thought back to the recent events. Although no one had told her personally, she could faintly feel that this matter seemed to have something to do with her.

However, even she couldn't figure out what this had to do with her!

She remembered that Chen Yaru had asked for her last name, and had even asked for her last name! How did she know she had changed her name?

A black car drove to the door in a very low-key manner. Long Qian got out of the car. She was wearing a mask and walked into the orphanage she had lived in back then with her head lowered.

He Xiulian had a very good relationship with her in the courtyard. When Long Qian was in Seahold, she found out about the death of Principal He. With a sorrowful mood, she quietly returned to G City to visit. However, because they were busy working on the 'Sea Paradise', they left in a few days.

The dean had already changed. He was a Ms. Wang who was about forty years old. After Long Qian explained the purpose of her visit, Lady Wang cordially brought her to President He's room. "Miss Long, please sit for a moment. I will go and find the hospital file you were admitted to back then."

"Thank you." Long Qian nodded gratefully.

Out of respect for He Xiulian, Long Qian was not allowed to go through her things without permission. Sitting in the room that she had visited many times before, she still felt guilty about the scene of Dean He being bullied by An Zhengkun and his wife!

"Ai!" She sighed softly.

A short while later, Dean Wang came and brought her some of the documents from when she was admitted to the hospital.

After a brief exchange of thanks, Long Xiulian opened the file. He had recorded in detail He Xiulian's narration. Actually, she had been retrieved by him from the outside. The time and place were all written in detail. Twenty years had passed, and it would be impossible to find the place they had discovered back then.

Some of the evidence that He Xiulian had adopted her was still there, and there was nothing suspicious at all.

"Thank you." Long Shuang put the documents and documents away, then handed them back to Dean Wang before leaving the orphanage.

As the driver drove, they arrived at a slums area in G city. The streets were crowded and the environment was very poor. The car stopped at the side of the road, and two bodyguards got off the car with Long Qian.

They followed behind Long Qian's back, always protecting her from danger!

Long Qian followed the reliable person's instructions and the exact address they gave her before she turned into an alley and stopped in front of the painted wooden door.

One of the bodyguards stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, an old man's hoarse voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

Not long after, a woman's grumbling could be heard.

After a while, the wooden door let out a hoarse sound, "La-chi — — ya — —"

The person who opened the door raised his head. At first, he was stunned, but gradually, his gaze turned malicious and filled with hatred. Lu Jia Mei screamed, "An Qian, you shameless bitch, how can you have the face to meet me!"

The person who opened the door was indeed Lu Jia Mei! This woman who used to be arrogant in the An clan had a hysterical look on her face. All these years of living in poverty and hardship had made her face no longer as white and dignified as when she was a noble wife. She was like an old woman who had to compete with the seller for ten dollars in the market!

"Impudent!" Seeing that the Mo family's second young mistress still has such a vicious attitude! " Long Qian's bodyguard grumbled.

This scolding immediately caused the bullying of the weak and afraid of the strong Lu Jia Mei to shut her mouth. Even his eyes showed fear. Behind her, another voice said, "Who is it?"

This voice was old and aged. Long Qian Qian immediately knew who it was!

Before coming here, she had already found out that An Zhengkun was currently ill. She wasn't sure what kind of illness he was suffering from.

Lu Jia Mei stepped aside and Long Qian walked in.

The room was very small. Even though there was a window, it gave off a gloomy and damp feeling. The room was full of stuff, mostly useless rubbish.

There was a curtain directly in front of him, and the sound came from within. There was probably a bed inside.

The Falcon's eyes looked around, and under Long Qian's instructions, it strode forward, and with a 'swoosh', it pulled down the curtain.

"Who …" "Who is it!?" The man's voice became more and more panicked!