"Let's talk about this later." When facing the hope in Old Master An's eyes, he finally felt a little tactful and left some room for refusal.

Old Master An nodded helplessly and said again, "I've been back to the capital. Is it okay to move back to the old house for a while? Even if I'm accompanying me, the old man, can I?"

The old man lowered his voice, his eyes pleading with a little careful look.

At this time, he was just an ordinary old man, an old man who was hoping that his great-granddaughter could call him great-grandfather.

Jian Qing laughed mockingly, "Do you think the An family members welcome me here to live?"

She lives here, and I guess some people will be unable to sleep or eat!

Old Master An understood what she meant and waved his hand, "No matter what they are, if you don't like to see them, I'll let them live out."

His serious tone was not fake at all. Jian Qing also knew that as long as she spoke, Old Master An would definitely drive the An family out of this old house.

But, wouldn't she not be able to see the good show in this way? This is not possible.

"Even if I come back, I will destroy the An family. In this way, do you still want me to come back and live?" Jian Qing smiled with a smile on his lips and asked half-true.

Old Master An was stunned for a moment, then sighed and waved his hand, "It's up to you, as long as it can make you feel more comfortable and happy, after all, this is what the An family owes you."

Jian Qing chuckled and turned to look at Qiu Bo who was standing next to the pavilion, "Qiu Bo, please help me arrange the room."

After the words came, Old Master An was happy and Uncle Qiu smiled and agreed.

"Girl Qing, thank you." Old Master An said with joy.

Jian Qing looked up at the distance, his voice was distant and light, "I'm afraid you won't say that in the future."

If she ruined An’s family, he wouldn’t have said these two words.

Old Master An's pupils shrank, and finally he said with a thick face, "Girl Qing, I won't stop you no matter what you do, but can you beg you..." Can you let them go?

"That's a life!" Jian Qing's voice became a little cold, and he intercepted what Old Master An hadn't finished saying yet.

She is still the most important person and the closest person. What do they use to compensate her?

Old Master An moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and lowered his head and said nothing.

Qiu Bo looked at the stalemate between the two again, and shook his head helplessly.

...

At dinner, Old Master An kept Jian Qing here for dinner, and called back the rest of the An family, and even Xiang Cheng arrived.

Since waking up in the hospital, Xiang Cheng also knew that his hands might not have hope of healing. In the first few days, he lost his temper in the hospital every day, and finally he had to give the doctor a sedative to calm down. Later, the Amman couple also actively contacted world-renowned doctors, but each doctor's conclusion was the same: the hope of recovery and cure was slim.

Every doctor I found had the same suggestion, and went to the ghost doctor "Jue", but this ghost doctor was not so easy to find. The dragon had no tail, and the only information that could be found was the word "Jue" and some of his achievements. Other than that, no other information could be found.

If she couldn't stay in the hospital, Xiang Cheng wanted to be discharged, so the couple of Amman and his wife followed him to complete the discharge procedures. Now they just need to go to the hospital for examination and change the dressing on time.

After returning home, Xiang Cheng lost a lot of weight, his face turned a lot worse, and he lost his arrogant and domineering appearance in the past. Even An Yu and his men who went to visit him were shocked by him.

At the dining table, Old Master An was sitting in the first place, An Zhonghui sat on his right hand and Jian Qing was sitting on his left hand. This arrangement made everyone in the An family even more dissatisfied, but because Old Master An couldn't say anything.

Yang Xiang stared at Jian Qing fiercely in secret, because Yang Lin scolded her a few words before, and now she doesn't dare to argue with Jian Qing on the verge of her.

Among the people present, I was jealous of Jian Qing's only one. An Yu looked at Jian Qing sitting next to Old Master An, and his fingertips were almost tightly embedded in his palm.

She had never sat in that position before, why is Jian Qing, an illegitimate daughter?

Xiang Cheng was unexpectedly quiet today, and he didn't get angry and asked Jian Qing for trouble. He just quietly looked down at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and the breath around him was shrouded in a gloomy aura.

Jian sat there calmly, receiving unfriendly sights from all sides, and enjoying their very unfair faces very comfortable.

Zhao Xuan looked at her husband beside her and found that he had been staring at Jian Qing, as if he was missing someone through her.

This perception made her face darker.

Damn, that damn woman won't let her live without death, right?

Old Master An coughed lightly and said, "Everyone is here, so I will announce something. From now on, Jian Qing will come to live in the old house."

A word exploded in everyone's ears.

"What?" Yang Xiang blurted out and looked at Jian Qing in disbelief.

Let Jian Qing live in the old house?

What a joke.

The other people's faces were naturally not good, and they saw where they went.

An Zhonghui was stunned for a moment, then calmed down. He glanced at Jian Qing and said nothing.

"Great Grandpa, you..." Yang Xiang said dissatisfied and a little anxious.

"What, are you dissatisfied with my decision? Or is it that I can no longer make the decision of this old house?" Old Master An asked sternly.

When Yang Xiang met Old Master An's sharp eyes, he choked and became timid.

"Grandpa, why don't you do this? Let Yang Xiang and the others come to live in the old house during this period. They are about the same age as Jian Qing, and there are topics to talk about when the girls are together. What do you think?" Zhao Xuan smiled gently. People who don't know thought that she was so broad that she could actually tolerate her husband's illegitimate daughter.

Jian Qing looked up at her, looking unknown.

"Yes, grandpa, the second sister-in-law said something reasonable. Jian Qing just came here and must not be very familiar with the old house. She just happened to ask Xiang'er and the others to accompany her around."

The person who spoke was Amman, which was a bit surprising. After all, Xiang Cheng's hand was ruined by Jian Qing, and it was incredible that she would help Jian Qing speak.

Old Master An did not agree immediately, but instead looked at Jian Qing, as if as long as she disagreed, he would not agree to let Yang Xiang and the others live in the old house.

Everyone also looked at her, thinking differently.

"You are free, I don't care." Jian Qing smiled casually and said indifferently.

It seems that the days ahead will become interesting.

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Miss Jian is going back to her old house. What should Master Jing do if he wants to see his wife?
Chapter completed!