When Yang Xiang and Yang Lin saw that their mother was beaten, they hurried forward to protect them, not to mention that they were both sisters who were not happy to read Jian Qing.

Yang Lin glared at Jian Qing with beautiful eyes, "Rareless, this is Anjia, and you can let go of your wildness here."

"That's right, my mother is your elder at least, you're too much." Seeing that Old Master An didn't say anything, Yang Xiang was a little braver and bluntly accused Jian Qing.

Jian Qing shook her hand, and a bloodthirsty curve appeared in the corner of her charming and rosy mouth, "I emphasize it again, my name is Jian Qing. As for Annuo, she had died seventeen years ago. If anyone dares to insult my mother again from now on, it will not be solved with just one slap."

When he heard the four words "Seventeen Years Ago", Zhou Qin and Amman and others shrank their pupils, and then they forced themselves to calm down.

At this time, Old Master An spoke again, but did not mean to blame Jian Qing. Instead, he was full of protection. "An Rong, as an elder, you are not as good as an elder. If you continue like this, you will not have to come here again in the future."

"Grandpa, you..." An Rong looked at Old Master Dan with aggrievedly, unable to believe what she had just heard, and even An Zhonghui and his group were shocked.

Old Master An actually wanted to drive his granddaughter out of the old house for Jian Qing, which made them really hard for them to accept.

Old Master An’s undeniable tone was unrefutable. When An Rong saw that no one was talking to her, she knew that the current situation was not conducive to her, so she had to knock her teeth and swallow her blood.

Jian Qing laughed softly, but there was no smile in the depths of her eyes. "Don't worry, I don't want to live in this place. After all, living with some people will make you lose your appetite."

The words spoken by the sound of being light and heavy made Zhou Qin and others look down. Before they disliked her, they were disliked by her first, which made them, who are usually arrogant and arrogant, so how could they bear it?

He didn't care about the thoughts of the other people in the An family. When Old Master An heard that Jian Qing was not living here, he immediately became anxious, "Girl Qing, where are you going if you don't live here?"

He knew that the An family owed her the things that happened back then, but now that he is back, can't he give him a chance to make up for it?

In the entire An family, only Old Master An is sincerely good to her. Jian Qing knew very well in his heart, so no matter how much she hated the rest of the An family, she was still grateful and respectful to Old Master An.

After re-covering the blanket that had fallen on the ground on Old Master An's legs, Jian Qing's cold voice warmed up a little, "No, I can't get used to living here. It's getting late, so you can rest early."

Hearing Jian Qing's words of concern, Old Master An felt a little awkward and his eyes were a little wet, "When will you come again?"

Jian Qing stood up straight, Feng Qingyun glanced at Zhou Qin and others indifferently, and finally stopped at Old Master An, "Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, this may be the day after tomorrow, but I will always live in the capital."

After all, some people have to settle their accounts slowly, and the future is long. It is interesting to watch them live in panic day by day, right?

Hearing Jian Qing's words, Old Master An frowned, and then heard that she would live in the capital, and her frown eyebrows gradually stretched out.

"Then I'll send someone to take you back." Old Master An said in a gentle voice.

Jian Qing shook her head, "No need, I'll do it when I go back by myself."

After saying that, before Old Master An could speak, Jian Qing turned around and left directly, even with a stingy look on the other people in the An family.

Looking at Jian Qing's back as he walked away, Old Master An sighed heavily. The little girl who would be calling him sweetly behind him was still gone after all, and everything changed.

"It's getting late, you all go and rest."

After calling Qiu Bo to push the wheelchair, Old Master An also went upstairs to rest, leaving An's family in the banquet hall.

Jian Qing's return completely caught An's family off guard, and it also made things from seventeen years ago come out again. That night, except for Old Master An, everyone else could not fall asleep.

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After leaving An's house, Jian Qing walked slowly alone. Under the street lights, Jian Qing's thin figure seemed a little lonely and lonely.

After coming to the capital for several days, Jian Qing had not bought a car yet, so it was not very convenient to take a taxi in this suburb, so he could only wait for the car while walking.

Although summer has arrived, the evening breeze in the suburbs is still a little cool, and it is still a little thin in a shirt. Jian Qing walked in the open space, as if she didn't feel the slightly cool evening breeze at all.

When I returned to Shijin Haoting, it was already past ten o'clock. I took a shower, fed a cup of hot milk, and then fell into bed and went to bed.

When he was asleep in a daze, Jian Qing couldn't help but miss the food cooked at home in the manor.

Anyone who is familiar with Jian Qing knows that although she has a high IQ, this is definitely not reflected in her cooking skills. Jian Luo also feels very sorry for her that her elder sister is a kitchen killer, and it is better to let her fry the kitchen faster than to let her cook.
Chapter completed!