Chapter Thirty-Nine: Crying

The audience was terribly silent, and everyone didn't expect that there was such a shocking truth hidden behind this, and they had become accomplices to those executioners without realizing it, and the truth of the facts made the hearts of the people present chill.

Qian Qian listened to Nangong Zhengyang's explanation, and turned her head to look at Lin Jia in disbelief, it turned out that when Lin Jia came to find her yesterday, she had already solved all the problems?

When she was still worried about how to find out who was behind the scenes and seek justice for the original owner, Lin Jia had already done it for her quietly?

Just because of a casual remark she said at noon yesterday?

Is this thunderous method really something that can be done with such a simple identity as a qi refining instructor?

What is good about yourself?

Is it worth her to use her connections to run around for her own words?

Although Qianqiao really wanted to use Lin Jia's hand to expose the dark side of the Nangong family, she didn't really count on her, with her current notorious reputation, even if Qianqiao was chosen, she would not choose to believe such a person.

Qian Qian looked at the serious woman in front of her with an ordinary face and was not easy to approach, her heart was sour, and the strong woman who did not change her face even before the collapse of Mount Tai in her previous life had already red eyes at this time.

Looking at Lin Jia, who smiled and nodded to her, all the fears and grievances that had passed through disappeared as she threw herself into Lin Jia's arms and cried...

Lin Jia was caught off guard by the sudden hug, in addition to having such intimate contact with his parents since he was a child, even his childhood sweetheart Nie Lei has never hugged.

Lin Jia subconsciously hugged the girl who threw herself into her arms, patted her back gently, and her heart was so soft that she was a mess.

I didn't expect Qianqiao to look thin and small, and it was soft and fragrant when she hugged it, so this is a girl's hug?

Lin Jia was a little fluttering, but when she looked at the girl crying in her arms, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This child, who always puts on a little adult expression, is under pressure that shouldn't be her age, and now she finally looks like a child...

Nangong Zhengyang looked at Lin Jia jealously, why are all good things done by my cousin, obviously I am the one who caught the mastermind behind the scenes, why didn't Qianqiao hug me? I am her adoptive father!

Her cousin is her cousin at best.

"Humph!"

Lin Jia heard the dissatisfied voice of his second cousin, and as soon as he raised his head, he received his envious, jealous and hateful little eyes, and raised his eyebrows at him defiantly, with an indescribable expression.

"You!"

Nangong Zhengyang gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, and decided that good men would not fight with women, in fact, because he couldn't beat his cousin, so he could only turn his head angrily and be out of sight.

Qian Qian didn't see the interaction between the two, and her mood had gradually stabilized at this time, but she was still a little embarrassed.

Thinking that she, a 27-year-old aunt, was crying in the arms of a woman who was only a few years older than herself, did she live more and more?

Could it be that when the body becomes younger, the mind also becomes childish? There is no face to see people, this is Qian Qiao's only thought at this time.

"Qianqiao, in the future, you will have us to support you, and you don't have to carry it alone. Lin Jia saw that the girl in her arms gradually calmed down, and touched her head to comfort her.

"Well, thank you, Lecturer Lin..."

Because there are many outsiders here, Qianqiao didn't call her cousin very measuredly, wiped away the remaining tears on her face, Qianqiao got up from Lin Jia's arms and bowed and thanked her, secretly determined that she would be doubly good to her cousin in the future.