The old lady had gray hair and a kind face, but her temper was unexpectedly stubborn. No matter how Yan Qi explained, she would not let go and held on to her firmly.
Yan Qi was helpless. He was afraid that the old lady would be exposed to the sun, so he led her to sit down under the shade of a tree and explained seriously: "Grandma, you have really admitted the wrong person. I am not your little lady."
The old lady smiled lovingly, her eyes were glued to her face, and she couldn't get enough of her: "You are, you look exactly the same as my lady's mother, my wife."
"People are similar, but looking alike doesn't mean anything?" Yan Qi explained patiently.
The old lady shook her head with firm eyes: "I won't admit it, you are my little lady."
Yan Qi: "..." It doesn't make sense, what should I do?
She found another angle: "Grandma, has your little lady been lost? If not, do you want to take me back too?"
Hearing these words, the old lady seemed to be stunned for a moment, as if she had recalled something. Her eyes were red and her lips could not stop trembling slightly: "Little miss, do you blame me for losing you?"
Yan Qi was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the young lady of this family was really lost.
The old lady's wrists were shaking violently and her voice was choked with sobs: "As soon as the little lady was born, she was sentenced to death by the doctor because of a bad heart. The doctor said there was no hope of saving, so he took the little lady away."
Bad heart?
Yan Qi raised her hand to touch her heart. Her heart was not good either. She had a congenital heart disease and she almost couldn't survive. It was because of her parents' hard work and the help of Chen He, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, that she managed to save her life.
But even so, she still had a hard time when she was young. She couldn't be excited or tired. Her parents and grandfather were worried that she wouldn't live long, so they begged Master Chen to accept her as his disciple.
On the one hand, he wanted to stay with Master Chen so that she could be treated in time when she got sick; on the other hand, he hoped that she could learn medical skills and take care of her body in the future.
Yan Qi didn't expect that the little lady the old lady talked about actually had the same disease as her.
Just as she was about to ask in detail, a strong force suddenly came from beside her and she was slammed into her.
Yan Qi was directly pushed to the ground. She raised her eyes in shock and saw Cheng's mother with a ferocious look on her face, glaring at her fiercely: "What are you doing? Why are you so heartless! How kind Aunt Zhao was to you when you were little.
Ah, you knew Aunt Zhao had Alzheimer's disease and were so stupid, yet you dared to take her out, and even made her cry angrily!
You evildoer! Why are you so bad!"
As he said that, he raised his hand and threw it hard at Yan Qi's cheek.
Yan Qi was still sitting on the ground, unable to dodge at all. He quickly closed his eyes and waited for the coming slap.
However, she waited for a long time and no slap came.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a slender and powerful arm stopping Mother Cheng.
Looking along the arm, I saw a tall and tall figure.
It's Gu Qinghan, why is he here?
Yan Qi still didn't understand what was going on, and was completely confused.
Gu Qinghan's eyebrows were cold and his eyes were cold. He threw away Cheng Mu's hand and clapped his palms, as if he had caught something dirty.
"Don't do it."
His voice was light and emotionless, but his aura was strong.
Cheng's mother was frightened and stammered: "Master Gu, I'm too anxious. Aunt Zhao is lost and everyone is looking for her. Yan Qi, this damn girl, doesn't care if she doesn't help. She also sings the opposite and makes her popular."
cry."
Ye Qiu'an came over at this time and glanced at Yan Qi coldly. She didn't accuse her, but her eyes were full of disgust.
Ye Qiu'an squatted next to the old lady and said in a gentle voice: "Aunt Zhao, why are you crying? Is someone bullying you?"
Aunt Zhao's memory was confused at the moment. Looking at so many people in front of her, she felt a little scared and couldn't help but dodge: "Afraid, I'm afraid."
Ye Qiu'an patted Aunt Zhao's hand comfortingly and pulled her up: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Aunt Zhao remembered Ye Qiu'an and instinctively loved and relied on her. Upon hearing this, she immediately pulled Ye Qiu'an's sleeves and hid behind her.
After Ye Qiu'an comforted Aunt Zhao, he turned to Yan Qi. His voice was controlled as much as possible, but still revealed a hint of harshness: "Yan Qi, you are Mrs. Gu now, and your physical status is different. I dare not say anything to you. I only want to ask you, Xia
Is there anything in your home that I can't forgive you for?
You clearly know how important Aunt Zhao is to me. I don’t ask you to be nice to Aunt Zhao, but at least don’t bully others. She is an old man in her seventies, how did she offend you!"
Ye Qiu'an looked at Yan Qi with boredom in his eyes: "I ask myself, I have nothing to do with you. You are not my daughter, nor a descendant of the Xia family or the Ye family. You have no connection with the blood. To put it bluntly, you are the nanny.
You are just a dragster, but Ning Ning has been there since she was a child, but what kind of things do you not have? You live like a deputy young lady, why are you still not satisfied!
Cheng Yanqi, you can't be without conscience. Do you know how anxious everyone is because of Aunt Zhao's disappearance? Everyone is looking for it. All the servants in the Xia family have been dispatched. Ning Ning from abroad learned that Aunt Zhao was missing.
, was so anxious that if I hadn’t dissuaded her, she would have booked a flight to fly back immediately.
There was also Mr. Gu, who was also asked by Ning Ning to help in the search.
But what about you? After finding Aunt Zhao, not only did you not call and tell everyone, but just let us be so anxious, you even bullied Aunt Zhao. Even Aunt Zhao's disappearance has something to do with you! "
Despite repeated questioning, Yan Qi could not utter a word of explanation.
She couldn't explain it at all.
She has never met Aunt Zhao, so how would she know that the old lady in front of her is Aunt Zhao. As for Aunt Zhao's disappearance, she can explain that it has nothing to do with her, but the more she says, the more mistakes she makes and the more flaws she has.
.
It would be terrible if someone found out that she was not the real Cheng Yanqi.
Yan Qi would not take this risk.
The ground was so hard that it hurt. Yan Qi was still sitting on the ground. She wanted to stand up, but as soon as she moved, a sharp pain hit her coccyx.
She couldn't get up at all, so she could only raise her eyes and look at everyone.
Her eyes swept over everyone one by one, and she could clearly see the disgust in Ye Qiu'an's eyes and the disgust in Cheng's mother's eyes.
Yan Qi's eyes turned to Gu Qinghan. The man stood there, looking at her with a cold and distant look, without any emotion, as if he were a stranger.
Yan Qi's heart twisted and his palms dug into the ground.
Seeing that Yan Qi didn't speak, everyone took her as her acquiescence. Ye Qiu'an snorted coldly, turned around and led Aunt Zhao away, with Mother Cheng following closely behind.
Only Gu Qinghan was left.
Yan Qi raised his eyes and said softly: "Uncle Gu, can you give me a hand?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.
However, Gu Qinghan didn't move, just looked at her indifferently, and said for a long time, "You don't have to do this with me and look like you're being bullied. I won't do this."
After that, leave.
Yan Qi didn't notice Gu Qinghan leaving at all, but belatedly noticed the sharp pain in the palm of his hand.
When he raised his hands, he discovered that his palms had been scratched by stones and dripping with blood.