Shen Qingqiu sat in Old Man Qin's car.

She looked at the old man with a slightly gloomy face, and shouted obediently, "Grandpa." ”

"You don't know to call me if something so big happened?" Old Man Qin snorted angrily, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried and distressed in his eyes when he looked at her.

Shen Qingqiu noticed that the old man was not really angry, and a bright smile appeared on his face, "Isn't this afraid that Grandpa will worry you?" Besides, you see, I'm not doing well right now. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her arm to hold the old man's arm, leaning on his shoulder and coquettishly, "Grandpa, then don't be angry, I promise there will be no next time." ”

Old Man Qin lowered his eyes and looked at the coquettish girl leaning on his shoulder, as if he saw his baby daughter snuggled in his arms and coquettish.

His cloudy eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand to touch her soft hair, "You, you, you really look like your mother." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Shen Qingqiu's face couldn't help but fade a little.

It's been a long, long time since she's heard about her mom.

Whether it is the two uncles in the family or the grandfather, everyone does not talk about their mother's affairs, and it seems that only in this way will they forget the cruel fact that their mother left this world.

"Does Grandpa miss her?" Shen Qingqiu held the old man's hand and asked softly.

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head, "I never felt like she had left me. ”

Not long after returning to the Qin family's mansion, the other three men of the Qin family also came back unsurprisingly.

The three of them came to Old Man Qin's study.

At this time, the old man held the cane in both hands, and looked up at an oil painting hanging on the wall.

In the painting, an elk stands at the entrance to a forest accompanied by the sunset, as if to guide people to follow its footsteps, and as if to warn people not to try to break into the forest.

There is a hint of inconsistency in the aesthetic style of painting.

And this painting is not from any well-known painter, but Qin Qing, the eldest lady of the Qin family, who is loved by thousands of people.

In the silence, Qin Huaiyu, who was the eldest brother, was the first to speak, "In order to avoid unnecessary trouble for Qingqing, I have erased all the information. ”

"Have you found out about the reporter?" Old Man Qin turned around and his gaze casually swept over the three men standing in front of him.

Qin Huai'an said: "The other party confessed that he was instructed by Sun Nianyao. ”

Old Man Qin sat on the chair, put the crutches on one side, and was played with the jade wrench on his thumb, and said in a cold tone, "Now that you have found out, you know what to do in your heart, right?" ”

With the identity and status of the Qin family, the existence of the Sun family is not enough to see, nor is it enough to attract their attention.

But Sun Nianyao didn't know whether he was alive or dead this time and targeted Shen Qingqiu, so he should be ready to bear everything.

Sun Nianyao thought that everything she had done was unaware, but she didn't know that in Haicheng, there was no secret at all under the noses of the Qin family!

Qin Huai'an nodded, "The headline on tomorrow's front page is the Sun family." ”

The breezy tone is frightening.

There are few people who have been in the shopping mall for a long time who don't know how to think crookedly, not to mention that the Sun family can be regarded as an old oilman, and it is not luck that they want to be able to survive the financial crisis back then.

Old Man Qin raised his eyes and looked at Qin Zhao, "The matter of Hei Jiu should be resolved as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

"Understood!" Qin Zhao said.