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Chapter 33

This formerly aloof father-in-law was now like a clown in Qin Cheng's eyes.

Qin Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really fate that played a trick on people.

"I'm here to see grandpa." Qin Cheng said truthfully.

"Haha, it's no use looking for grandma." Lin Wei said with a smile, "You can't reach the current Lin family."

Just as he was talking, Yang Yi's Mercedes-Benz drove back from a short distance away.

Lin Wei and others abandoned Qin Cheng and ran over in a hurry.

Looking at the "hero" of the Lin family, Lin Wei liked him more and more.

He looked like he was asking for help, and then asked: "How was the party today?"

Lin Qingcheng subconsciously glanced at Qin Cheng not far away, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Haha, you don't have to look at him. Don't worry, as long as dad is here, it's impossible for him to return to the Lin family." Lin Wei said proudly.

"Dad, please stop talking..." Lin Qingcheng felt her pretty face turn red and she couldn't stand it any longer.

"What's wrong? Do you still need to care about his feelings?" Lin Wei snorted, "This person is doomed to a bad fate since he was born. It's hard to make up for it the day after tomorrow. Haha."

"Dad, please stop talking..." Yang Yi covered his face and couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled Lin Wei aside and whispered: "Do you know who the protagonist of this party is?"

"Who is it? Could it be Qin Cheng? Hahaha!" Lin Wei said mockingly.

Yang Yi wiped his sweat and said awkwardly: "That's him..."

...

Qin Cheng strode into Mr. Lin's door with a scarred face.

"Wait for me here for a while and don't let anyone in." Qin Cheng turned to Scarface and said.

Scarface nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry."

When I walked into Mr. Lin's house, I found Mr. Lin lying on the sofa.

His expression was calm, as if he was recalling the past.

"Grandpa." Qin Cheng called out, pulling Mr. Lin out of his memories.

Mr. Lin smiled and said: "Chengcheng, why are you here?"

Qin Cheng walked to Mr. Lin's sofa, knelt down and said, "I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Lin asked.

Qin Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "I want to know who my mother is."

Qin Cheng already knew his father, but he knew almost nothing about his mother.

Mr. Lin was silent for a while. He sighed slightly and said, "I have never met your mother, and I don't even know her last name."

"Don't you even know?" Qin Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although he had guessed that this might be the result, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Mr. Lin admit it himself.

"However, your father gave me something back then." Mr. Lin said. "He told me to give it to you when I die. Now it seems that it may not be necessary at that time."

"Sure enough..." Qin Cheng thought to himself.

Everything was as he suspected. The reason why Mr. Lin insisted on letting Lin Qingcheng marry him was probably because he knew something.

"What?" Qin Cheng asked.

Mr. Lin stood up tremblingly and walked to the cupboard.

The cabinet is locked, and there is only one key, hanging on Mr. Lin's chest.

After opening the cabinet, a smell of dust hit my face.

Inside the cabinet, there is an iron-colored box.

The box is not big, only about the size of a palm.


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