The old man took her to his own room.

"Back in Italy, your grandfather took you to a small concert and said it was a fire caused by a line fire. But your corpse appeared too consistently, and everything was so seamless that it was hidden from everyone. So, there must be something wrong with that fire. ”

"I'll find out."

"Kid, there are still people alive in that fire, you can go and find out. These are the addresses. ”

Old Man Ning took out a notebook from the safe, on which was the information he had personally gone to find and ask for in person.

It's all written by the old man himself.

In order to give the granddaughter justice.

Song Qing's lips moved, she had no memory of this grandfather, but when she saw the old man's face, she couldn't help but refuse, the kind of sadness that suddenly came up for no reason could drown her in an instant.

"Thank you." Song Qing took it with both hands, and her eyes were a little sad.

"Girl, can you call me 'grandpa'?"

Song Qing opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Go ahead, don't keep those old guys waiting. They're all waiting to see my precious granddaughter. The old man didn't embarrass her after all. He patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead." ”

Who said that only children can watch the old man drift away.

Sometimes the harm caused by elders to women is always between the two generations.

You can look at her, feel her, and never be able to get close to her.

"An An." Xi Chuan was very happy today, wearing a clean white suit, straight and handsome. Seeing Song Qing coming out, he couldn't help but step forward.

"Look at it, just say! Xi Chuan has been happy with An An's girl since he was a child, and sure enough, in the An An Council, the Xi family can't hold back. A slightly obese old man said.

"Yes, in the courtyard at the beginning, wasn't it the best relationship between Xi Chuan and the little girl of the Ning family! At the beginning, we ran after An An, but An Anli ignored him, and loved to follow Xi Chuan. ”

"Why is An An shouting, Brother Chuan, Brother Chuan. Pretty and raw! "A couple of old men were making fun of them.

Today's banquet, Bai Jiabai also came, and when he heard that An An had returned, it was still Song Qing, so he put down the piano with a flutter and followed the old man.

"Grandpa Liu, don't make fun of me, it's all a matter of childhood." Bai Qian was a little embarrassed.

"Come on, stinky boy, I'll be ashamed when I grow up!"

Several old men laughed.

"Mr. Xi." Song Qing went downstairs with her skirt and gestured to Xi Chuan.

"I'm Brother Ah Chuan." Xi Chuan was not unhappy because of Song Qing's life, but more joyful.

"You're back. An An, whether you are Song Qing or Ning You'an, I will always be your brother Ah Chuan. ”

"Brother Chuan." Song Qing muttered.

"Mr. Xi, thank you for taking care of me." After all, Song Qing is Ning You'an, and he inherited Xi Chuan's affection when he was a child, and now he should be polite after all.

Xi Chuan chuckled, "No thanks, you and I are a family." ”

"Xi Chuan, it is said that your father and I died in a fire, what happened back then?" Song Qing asked.

"I don't know. Xi Chuan is just a painter and doesn't know much. You should ask Uncle Ning about this. ”

"Thank you." Song Qing smiled and nodded, and then swept past Xi Chuan and walked to a corner. She looked at the full house, the commander of the military department, the commander of the special forces, the first veteran general of the Flying Eagles......

Those people may not know Song Qing, but Song Qing knows them well.

are all characters with a clear price on the assassination list.

Unexpectedly, the old man invited all these people over.

This is a gesture of goodwill to her, indicating that the Ning family has no estrangement towards her.

"An An, why are you here?" Ye Ruzheng looks much better, even if his eyes are still a little red, he still shouldn't look noble and cold on weekdays.

"Ever, did I have anything else?" Song Qing looked at the full house, but he didn't feel familiar at all.

"Yes, yes, your grandfather said, you love to sing the most, you play the piano very well, and you dance very well, An An, do you still want to sing? I'll ask the best master to teach you. Ye Ruzheng seemed to grasp hope and looked at Song Qing eagerly.

"No, I don't know how to play the piano."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, your piano has been in your room, play it if you like it, if you don't like it, let the housekeeper move away, you can call the shots."

"Thank you."

"Qingqing!"

As soon as Song Qing turned around, he saw An Jingjing dressed up.

"It's Miss Ning!" An Zhen tugged at An Jingjing's sleeve and said.

"What would you rather be restless, she will always be my good friend!" An Jingjing held Song Qing's hand, and the two beauties stood together, which was particularly eye-catching.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, my sister, it's too much fun."

"It's okay, Jingjing is right, thank Jingjing for taking care of my family before." Ye Ruzheng faced people other than Song Qing, all of them were generous and decent.

"Auntie smiled, in fact, Qingqing was taking care of me, you don't know, when I was in high school, she knew that I liked Chenping, and she skipped class to accompany me to watch Chenping's concert, and when I came back, I ran slowly, grabbed a bag for the teaching director, and stood at the school gate for a week, but the teaching director saw that my accomplice was Qingqing, and his face was green. Thanks to Qingqing being the first in age, the teaching director reduced Xing for us. ”

"An An will skip class?" Ye Ruzheng was very curious about what Song Qing would be like if he skipped class. I'm afraid, it's very vivid.

"Yes, Qingqing has a good brain, she can learn anything as soon as she learns, and she will not be in school for a few weeks, and Uncle Song and Aunt Song also have a headache......" An Jingjing talked about Song Qing endlessly, and halfway through speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

An Jingjing simply said everything she wanted to say.

"Aunt Ye, maybe our An clan can't compare to the Ye clan, and my An Jingjing can't compare to Ning You'an. But Song Qing is my friend, my best friend. She is the nicest, kindest person. If you can't be kind to her. There are people in the world who are willing to love her. ”

An Zhen never thought that his sister would say these words and wanted to hold her, but An Jingjing shook off An Zhen's hand.

"Ning You'an, what kind of life he used to live, I have also heard about it. The Song family is an ordinary ordinary person, but Uncle Song and Aunt Song really love Song Qing as a daughter. I, An Jingjing, may be a little actor, but I am also a person who can give everything to protect Song Qing. Lu He used to be a gangster who was spurned by everyone, but Song Qing was in his hands, and it was also a jewel. And Major General Hao, I don't think I need to say more. I hope you welcome your daughter back this time, it is sincere. ”

An Jingjing, those apricot eyes have always been elven and eccentric. It's rare to take one thing so seriously.

Ye Ruzheng was speechless. She couldn't explain much, after all, she was too wrong.

"I will." The ghost knows how jealous she is of the ordinary Song couple and can get Song Qing's side eyes.

Ye Ruzheng couldn't help but fantasize about what kind of person could raise Song Qing to look like this.