"Jian Qing, no matter what you are trying to do when you come here today, please stop making trouble." An Zhonghui had never tried the feeling of being ignored, and looked at Jian Qing and the others with a pale face.

Jian Qing raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he heard some big joke, "As soon as I came in, someone sneered at me. Could it be that if I didn't come back for a while, some people thought I was a soft persimmon, so it was easy to control?"

The cold sound exploded in everyone's ears.

"Jian Qing, pay attention to your tone, he is yours-" Zhou Qin was dissatisfied and looked at Jian Qing with an unhappy expression. The word "grandfather" to her lips was reluctant to say it.

"What is it?" Jian Qing raised a sneer on the corner of her lips, "Stop talking about things like clinging to relatives, I feel disgusted."

"You... don't be ungrateful." Zhou Qin's face turned blue and purple in anger, and it looked very exciting.

Jian cleaned everyone's eyes and stayed on An Chong and Zhao Xuan for a few more seconds. "Since everyone was so interested in the rumors yesterday, I'll just satisfy everyone's curiosity."

After saying that, she turned her eyes to Jian Luo and smiled faintly.

"Lolo, everyone hasn't seen you for so long, so I'll say hello to them."

After hearing this, everyone was confused and didn't understand what Jian Qing said.

Jian Luo raised his hand and took off his sunglasses. His gentle and handsome face was instantly exposed to everyone's eyes, impacting the eyes of An Zhonghui and others.

"Long time no see, I am Jian Luo, that is, An Ye, who was once hated by you." He played with his sunglasses, and his cherry-colored lips curled up a playful curve.

Boom, An Zhonghui and others were shocked and their minds were blank.

An Ye? Jian Luo?

Jian Qingyi's younger brother.

An Zhonghui stared at Jian Luo with his eyes tightly frowning.

Impossible, how could this be the case?

His face also has the charm between his eyebrows, which clearly reveals the shadow of Azhe.

What's going on?

Although his two sons look five points alike, the charm between Azhe and Achong's eyebrows is completely different, and he can tell at a glance this.

What happened back then? How did things turn out to be like this?

"Bang--"

The glass was broken to the ground and water stains splashed.

An Chong's eyes tightened, and he got up and accidentally knocked over the glass at his hand.

Everyone looked at him, wondering why he was so disobedient.

Even when he saw Jian Qing appearing at the banquet for the first time before, although he was shocked, he was not as ruthless as he is now.

"A Chong!" Zhao Xuan saw that he kept staring at Jian Luo, with a little displeasure in her eyes.

An Chong seemed to have not heard it, his eyes stuck to Jian Luo, and the mist that had been bothering him for many years seemed to dissipate, but another big mystery hit him.

Yes, if you don't look carefully, some people may think that Jian Luo looks a bit like he was when he was young, but he was the person involved. He had never touched Yun Xi at all back then. Jian Luo and Jian Qing could not be his children at all.

But Jian Luo looks a bit like him, no, or to be precise, he should be like his elder brother, An Zhe!

Thinking of this, An Chong subconsciously looked at his father, and his shocked and complicated expression was obviously seen.

It seems that his guess is correct.

The twins that Yun Xi was pregnant with back then were not the children of other men, but the children of his elder brother, An Zhe.

His eyes were gloomy, and his hands hanging beside him clenched into fists.

how so?

Why is the child Yun Xi’s pregnancy belonging to his elder brother? What’s going on?

Jian Qing Yu Guang noticed the changes in An Zhonghui and An Chong's expressions, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and looked at them calmly.

Except for An Zhonghui and the others, the eyes of others wandered between Jian Luo and An Chong, and they looked confident that Jian Luo was An Chong's illegitimate son.

"Jian Qing, what do you mean?" Zhou Qin asked angrily, not daring to look at Jian Luo.

Jian Qing's ear tip moved, and when he heard the movements getting closer and closer behind him, he pursed his red lips and smiled faintly.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to perform a full martial arts campaign?"

The sound of awesomeness mixed with the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground in the wheels of a wheel of a wheel at the wheel of a wheel in, Qiu Bo pushed Old Master An and walked in.

When Old Master An came back, An Yu and his friends were like frightened rabbits and did not dare to be presumptuous.

Hearing the thick and vicissitudes of life, Jian Luo's body froze unconsciously, and stopped his fingertips playing with sunglasses.

"Girl Qing, why don't you tell me in advance?" Seeing Jian Qing, Old Master An showed a kind smile on his face and his tone became soft.

"Miss Qing!"

Qiu Bo nodded gently at Jian Qing. When he saw the person standing beside her, he had a bold premonition in his heart.

"Master!" Qiu Bo raised his hand and put it on Old Master An's shoulder and reminded softly.

Old Master An looked in the direction he pointed at, and when he touched the person standing next to Jian Qing, his heart suddenly raised, and his thin hands trembled a little.

"Qing girl, that's it-" his voice choked up.

Jian Qing nodded lightly and said lightly, "Lolo."

Jian Luo tightened his fingertips of his sunglasses, turned around calmly, and when he saw the old man sitting in a wheelchair, his memories of four years old suddenly surged out.

Old Master An stared at Jian Luo's face greedily, and his eyes suddenly turned red. After experiencing the storm for most of his life, he was nervous at this moment.

"A Qiu!"

He suddenly grabbed Qiu Bo's hand tightly to calm his excitement.

To put it bluntly, the one who knows Mr. An best, is not someone else, but Qiu Bo.

He stroked Old Master An's back and signaled him not to be excited.

"Master, the doctor said you can't be excited."

He looked at Jian Luo secretly and saw with his own eyes that the shock was not just one or two points, it was really similar.

Seeing Old Master An’s reaction, An Chong’s heart became more determined in his guess, disappointment, resentment, unwillingness, and betrayal, all of which came to his heart.

His expression fell into Zhao Xuan's eyes, thinking that he felt guilty when he saw Jian Luo, and thought of Yun Xi's woman, and felt sad and jealousy in his heart.

"Girl Qing, let's go to my study room before talking." Old Master An took a breath and his eyes stuck to Jian Luo.

The latter lowered his eyes and played with the sunglasses in his hand.

"Yes." Jian Qing reached out and pulled Jian Luo.

Qiu Bo pushed Old Master An into the elevator, and Jian Qing and his brother followed closely behind. The elevator door closed to isolate the other people in the An family's eyes.

"What? Isn't it just an illegitimate child? Why is the great-grandfather so excited?" Yang Xiang obviously didn't remember to beat him and muttered dissatisfiedly.

An Yu looked up and saw his father staring at the closed elevator door, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

One Jian Qing is not enough, now there is another Jian Luo, which is really unlucky.

An Zhonghui glanced at An Chong and saw that he looked in a dismay, he made up his mind to ask the old man about the reason for what happened back then.

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Chapter 4 is freshly released. If possible, maybe there is another chapter, Lalala, Ah Xia thinks about it...
Chapter completed!