She has known him for many years, not to mention having a confidant from a fan, even if she has a lot of money to take a concubine.

"I don't know the name of this woman, nor do I know her identity... Maybe, she only appeared in the Zhao family once in this life..."

"Qin'er, what's wrong with you?" Qian Qian couldn't help but interrupt him: "What are you talking about? Why do you seem to be talking about your grandpa..."

He seemed to have done something shameful!

"It's about the things in the old ancestral hall!"

“…”

Qian Qian suddenly stopped talking.

Zhao Qin smelled an unusual smell: "Do you know?"

"...What do you know?" Qian Qian retreated her eyes: "I have been by your grandfather for so many years and have talked to him. I know, don't know, and don't know how many women you said?"

"But there is probably only one who can talk to grandpa about the things in the old ancestral hall, right?"

“…”

The more she did this, the more Zhao Qin had made up her mind: "So, are you not going to tell me?"

"Qin'er..."

"I have always respected you very much, and I have always believed what you said. I have never questioned your words. But now, it seems that I am wrong!"

Zhao Qin's voice was still dull and she seemed to be unhappy, but the coldness in her eyes and physical resistance made Qian Qian understand that he was complaining about his concealment from him.

"Qin'er..."

I wanted to explain something, but I kept silent.

She didn't know what she was going to say, it was right.

Zhao Qin knelt straight, straightening her back, motionless, as if waiting for Qian Qian's final answer.

Outside the hall gate, Ling Luoyu bit the crispy cake and was eating happily. He glanced at the backs of the two of them, looking leisurely.

"Three Young Master?" Feng Chenglin jogged over carefully and quickly, lowering his voice: "Is it done?"

"You've got it done?"

Ling Luoyu pushed the dessert box over.

“Try it, the new snacks are good.”

Feng Chenglin threw a piece into his mouth, and it was a little tasteless: "San Master, are you sure you let Gu Ye eat a little and go back? Don't ask him about Gu Lan?"

"How could he know about Gu Lan?"

"...Why can't it be? I feel... Gu Lan is pretty good to him."

"What happened between the two of them is still to be discussed, but it is very good to Gu Ye... It's just what you see. Could it be that Gu Lan is the kind of person who tells his secrets together?"

"……no……"

"Isn't this going to end?" Ling Luoyu seemed to smile: "How could Gu Ye know something that we don't even know? Even if he knows something, it has nothing to do with us. Why bother to pull him?"

"Then why didn't you let him go back directly and follow Gu Lan back, but asked me to get him away..."

"Are you confused again?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes helplessly: "You don't think about it. Zhao Ziming is life-saving to Gu Ye. If Gu Lan does something to Zhao Ziming and Gu Ye is begging to stop him, will he do it or not?"

Feng Chenglin was confused: "I think... Gu Lan is not the kind of person who will be controlled by others at will, right?"

Who is Gu Lan?

That is also a killer and decisive person!

How could he change what he decides at will if he asks for mercy?
Chapter completed!