By now, the old man Qin is too old, and now the affairs of the Qin family are mainly taken care of by the youngest daughter Qin Yun.

And the husband of the eldest daughter Qin Li is a door-to-door son-in-law, and his ambition is not small, and he competes with Qin Yun everywhere.

In addition, there is also a side branch of the Qin family.

In addition, the information shows that the old man Qin has a good relationship with the old man of the Nangong family.

When the two were young, they were classmates together.

Qin Qing looked at these materials and squinted his eyes.

In terms of age, the age of the big crying bag is older than that of Qin Li and Qin Yun.

In other words, the mother of the crying bag will definitely not be a junior.

It was the old man Qin who liked his son too much, and it was only in his old age that he remembered his ex-wife and son.

So you're coming to the door?

But Qin Qing always felt that something was wrong.

She thought about it, opened another website directly, and logged in with a special domain name.

Soon, many more secret information was revealed in front of her eyes.

The information of those aristocratic families is very secret, and most of them have been completely deleted and cannot be recovered.

Not to mention the fact that it was decades ago.

But Qin Qing has a way.

As long as she has left traces on the Internet, she will not worry about not finding it!

Because the age is too old, the photos are all blurry, but Qin Qing found a few key words in the massive number of characters.

Qin Hui graduated from university, went abroad for further study, and when he returned to China, he met the beautiful girl Jiang Xiaowan on the plane.

The two got married in a flash in the same year and divorced the following year.

Qin Hui is the name of the old man Qin.

Later, Qin Hui married the young lady of the Xun family, but Jiang Xiaowan disappeared.

Qin Qing knew that this Jiang Xiaowan should be the mother of the crying bag.

And let a woman, in that situation, leave her homeland, live alone with her children and not go home.

Either you can't go home.

Either...... She couldn't find her way home.

Either way, it's extremely sad!

Qin Qing calmly hacked into Qin Hui's personal computer, and found the other party's private phone and implanted a listening device.

I got a few phone calls, all of which were business-related.

After Qin Qing left the recording system, he didn't care about it for the time being.

She came to the lab bench, and in the middle of the instruments, there was a broken chip.

The age is too old, and the chip is too badly damaged, Qin Qing used it to restore the chip for half a year.

If it were someone else, it would probably have been given up a long time ago.

But she didn't.

Because there are some things, no matter how difficult they are, as long as you don't give up, then there will be a possibility of success.

Once you give up.

There was nothing left.

After repairing the chip for a while, Qin Guangyao's voice came from outside the door.

He knew that the second floor was his daughter's studio, and not only this studio, but all the rooms on the second floor, he would not easily set foot in them.

Even if he came to call his daughter to eat, he stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Xiaoqing, the meal is ready, you will come downstairs to eat when you are done."

Qin Qing answered, took off his gloves, went to wash his hands, and then turned around and walked out of the studio.

Crying Bao ran all the way, so tired, she didn't have time to rest, so she cooked for her by herself, and she had to cheer up.

And the moment the door of the studio closed, the old chip on the instrument table suddenly flashed.

Then there was extinguishment.

When the father and daughter came out of Sun's house, they didn't bring too many things.

Later, when I was in Anseong, I lived in Zhang Feng's repair shop all the time, and I basically didn't buy anything.

If you want to say more, there are still a lot of things in Qin Qing's attic, but she has already mailed them here in advance.