There was silence in the living room.

Unlike before, this time Mr. Jin's eyes were full of astonishment, and all the muscles in his body were visibly shaking.

When he looked at Lin Nianchu, there was no longer any anger in his eyes, but only lingering surprise.

Lin Nianchu sat on the sofa opposite Mr. Jin.

She half-closed her eyelids, put her hands on her knees, clasped her hands together, pinched the back of her right hand with the fingertips of her left hand, and then slowly let go until red marks appeared on the back of her hand.

Seeing Lin Nianchu's nervous look, Jin Yiqian felt a little pain in his heart.

He simply stepped forward, stood behind Lin Nianchu, put a hand on Lin Nianchu's shoulder, and rubbed it twice gently with his palm.

Feeling the warmth in Jin Yiqian's palm, Lin Nianchu looked away.

Meeting Jin Yiqian's indifferent gaze, Lin Nianchu suddenly felt determined in his heart.

She took a deep breath, turned her head again, and looked at Mr. Jin.

Lin Nianchu looked at Mr. Jin and said slowly: "Xue E is indeed my grandmother, and Lin Zhencheng is her vicious son-in-law."

Mr. Jin stared at Lin Nianchu, glanced up and down, and finally landed on her almond-shaped eyes.

After looking at it for a long time, Mr. Jin slowly nodded: "It looks like it, it really looks like it."

Lin Nianchu had long heard people mention that her features were not similar to those of her parents, but more like her grandmother.

Mr. Jin stood up tremblingly: "No wonder I felt familiar at first sight when I saw you at Lin's house that day. It turns out you are her granddaughter."

"Chu'er, since you are Grandma Xue's granddaughter, why would the Lin family treat you like this?" Jin Yiqian raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Nianchu.

He had countless questions in his mind that he wanted to ask. After much thought, he finally found the question that was the simplest and easiest to answer and the easiest to hear the whole story.

Lin Nianchu lowered his head, all the past events flooding into his mind.

She snorted coldly: "What else could it be because of? Lin Zhencheng took all of my mother's family property and imprisoned my grandmother!"

"As the only person in the world who is related to my grandmother and mother, of course he is eager to kill me. In this way, no one will know his secret."

Jin Yiqian stepped forward and was about to speak when he heard a clang.

I saw Mr. Jin's crutch quickly grazing the surface of the coffee table, and a tea cup fell to the ground, rolled around twice, and broke into several pieces with a snap.

The people guarding outside immediately rushed into the living room.

Jin Yiqian reacted quickly, handed over a sword and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, get out."

Wu Zheng was the first to react and immediately pushed everyone away.

Only then did Jin Yiqian move closer to Mr. Jin.

He took Mr. Jin's crutch and put it aside, glanced at Mr. Jin, and said softly: "Old man, please calm down."

Mr. Jin's hands were shaking uncontrollably. Without the crutches, his five fingers were curled together, and the age spots on the back of his hands were more clearly visible.

"Keep talking." Mr. Jin murmured in a low voice.

Lin Nianchu and Jin Yiqian looked at each other, and the latter nodded calmly, indicating that Lin Nianchu was fine and could continue.

Jin Yiqian sat next to Mr. Jin, casually put his hand on Mr. Jin's back, and patted him a few times to soothe Mr. Jin's emotions.

Lin Nianchu said slowly: "I don't know the details."

"Since I can remember, I have been raised in other places. Later, Lin Zhencheng took me back to the Lin family. I don't know what his purpose was."
Chapter completed!