The man dropped his phone on the couch and sat by the fire, "Looks like I'll have to do it myself."

With that, he turned around and took his mobile phone again, and dialed out a number, "Help me contact Qin Mingcheng, I want to see him—"

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Lu Qianning was forced to stay at home to watch the baby, and her legs were so weak that she couldn't wait to crawl.

So she didn't bother to stand up while running around the house.

Until Ran ran out of nowhere, he turned out a bronze key and waved at her, "Mom, Ran has a key to open the treasure chest!"

She was stunned for a while before she remembered that the key was given to her by Mrs. Wang before, and she said that she should not take it out unless she had to.

She hesitated when she took the key, and she probably guessed what the secret of the key was, but she couldn't help but be curious.

When she called Mrs. Wang to care about the other party's body, she asked, "Is this key still useful?" Or I'll send you back?"

"What to send, can't you tell you that you're bored?" Old Madam Wang's words pierced her mind, "If you are really curious, go and take a look at the things inside, but promise grandma that you will just see what you don't do."

Lu Qianning responded, "Okay, I promise I'll only watch it."

hung up the phone, curiosity made her waist and legs not hurt, got up and ran out of the house, and went straight to the high-end club where the key could be unlocked.

She handed over the key, and the other party took out an antique little box for her, and she couldn't wait to open it when she returned to the car.

Inside is a stack of old photographs and countless correspondence.

The young woman in the photo is five or six points similar to Lu Qianning, she holds the man's arm and smiles like a flower, with a shy face.

The man's eyes are warm, his eyebrows are a little doting, his facial features are as perfect as carving, and there is a mole at the end of his eye.

She raised her hand and touched her tear mole, the position was almost identical, but she was a woman, and it was rare for a man to have a tear mole.

There are countless photos, although the person is sealed on a piece of paper, but the endless relationship between the two can be clearly perceived.

She flipped through the photos and read two more letters.

Wang Yurou, Jiang Chishu.

The name of the inscription, the handwriting of the two is quite harmonious, and Jiang Chishu's looseness is powerful and a little soft.

Wang Yurou's handwriting is soft and rigid.

There were so many letters that she only read two and put them back.

Jiang Chishu should be her father.

I don't know if there is a reason for the separation of the two people in this letter, but she is inexplicably worried and doesn't want to read it anymore.

At this time, she suddenly received a call from Wang Zhai, and it was Zhang Liang, her newly promoted subordinate who took care of Mrs. Wang.

"Miss Lu, in the past few days, as soon as the affairs of the Wang family came out, there were obviously many people who came to visit and condole, and the old lady was almost idle from beginning to end, we were worried about her body, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

After being silent for a few seconds, Lu Qianning said decisively, "I'll go home now, and I'll entertain the guests for my grandmother!"

After hanging up the phone, she went home and packed a few clothes, and drove away with her.

So much so that a few hours later, Zhou Beijing returned home from work, his wife and children's hot kang heads were gone, and the house was black and pressing-

Wang Zhai.

Lu Qianning set off at noon, bought some food on the way, took a bite with the running mat, and drove to Wang's house at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The setting sun plated Wang's house with a layer of gold.

As soon as she got out of the car, she was taken by someone who took her luggage and brought her in.

Mrs. Wang was most happy that she came back, and her staggering steps were helped out by Zhang Liang to greet her.

"Why did you run back without saying hello?"

Lu Qianning put down Runran, ran and turned around to play with her, she pulled Mrs. Wang to sit down, and brought the wooden box in the hands of the next person.

"I took this thing out, and I think it makes more sense for us to keep it for ourselves than to put it there, and to see Mom more

Mom's picture."

Old Madam Wang looked at the wooden box with complicated eyes, and after a long time, she popped out and said, "Qianning, I heard that your adoptive parents in Jiangcheng are not very good."

"My adoptive father died early, and there are two adoptive mothers, the first one left after the divorce, and the second raised me to grow up, so that I can have today." Lu Qianning didn't say this, but she thought that Old Madam Wang knew everything after investigation.

So when Old Madam Wang heard her words, she was not surprised, except for being a little distressed, and hesitated for a while and asked, "So, you have hardly felt any fatherly love, have you?"

Lu Qianning hesitated and nodded, not only did he not feel it, but he was also left a big shadow by Father Lu.

Who is a good person who will beat people by hand!

"So, do you want to recognize your father?" Old Madam Wang asked again.

Lu Qianning shook his head, "I didn't think about it."

"Then you think now."

Hearing this, Lu Qianning thought about it seriously and said, "If people have their own lives now and live well, I don't need to bother, if he is not doing well, maybe I can do something depending on the situation."

Old Madam Wang's eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked up a little, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Lu Qianning patted her on the back, "Grandma, did I say something wrong?"

"You don't." Mrs. Wang shook her head, tears falling, "You are exactly the same as your mother thought, when your mother found out that you were pregnant...... Your father told me about the marriage, and she went to look for it, and asked your father if he was willing to marry his fiancée, and your father said yes, and then your mother came back, and deleted all his contact information, and put everything between them in this wooden box, where it existed for decades."

From beginning to end, Wang Yurou never took it out again, which shows that she was determined not to disturb Jiang Chishu.

Now, Lu Qianning has made the same choice.

Old Madam Wang spoke eloquently, caught in the knot in her heart over the years, "They were separated because of a misunderstanding, and there are some of your grandfather's faults in it, I am very sorry, but I have no strength to return to heaven." Your mother can afford to let it go, and she has seen the Jiang family several times over the years, but she has always kept it a tight secret, and has never revealed your background."

Now, although the affairs of the Wang family have become a mess, only those close to the Wang family know that Lu Qianning is not born by Qin Ming at all.

On the media side, Qin Mingcheng didn't break out, after all, after the explosion, he joined the Wang family and became his father, and he didn't leave for so many years, but the purpose of wanting Wang Yuan was even more obvious.

Now in the eyes of the outside world, with the identity of Lu Qianning's biological father, can he still get some more things, even if it is sympathy?

"I understand, so I'm not going to do anything, don't worry." Lu Qianning comforted Old Madam Wang, "I took out this thing just to keep it as a memory, if you think it's inappropriate, I'll put it back."

"That's not necessary." Mrs. Wang said, "None of us will be as touched by your mother as if we saw this thing, she is gone, take it out, you can put it away."

Lu Qianning responded, and after putting away the things, he changed the topic and accompanied Mrs. Wang to dinner.

But she didn't expect that the next day would be early, and as soon as she had eaten breakfast, she heard from the Wang family, "Old lady, eldest lady, Mr. Jiang is here."