Upon hearing this, Mo Xiao's eyes stern, "Xiang Cheng died? When did it happen?"

“今天,我也是刚刚才知道.”

“安曼不是在监狱里吗?”莫枭问.

"I was going to ask her something, but the prison guard said that she was temporarily bailed and would be sent back tomorrow." An Chong looked at Mo Xiao silently, knowing that he was dissatisfied with Amman's previous hurting Jian Qing, and said helplessly, "Brother, I know that you cannot forgive what you committed to Aman, but she is our sister after all, and we can't ignore her life or death."

"Okay, I will do this matter as expected. If you have nothing to do, go back first. Don't disturb grandpa's rest." Mo Xiao said calmly.

An Chongyu Guang swept to the person who was sleeping on the hospital bed, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Then I'll leave first."

“等等.”简洛喊住他.

An Chong stopped, turned around and looked at him, waiting for his words.

"If you want to know where Amman is, bring everyone from the An family here tomorrow morning." Jian Luo didn't raise his head, and his hoarse voice exuded a bit of peace that was about to come.

安崇脸色微变,疾步走到他的面前.

“带走阿曼的人是不是你们?”

"So what, so what, no, so what." Jian Luo glanced at him lightly and said slowly.

"What do you want to do? Why do you take Oman away?" An Chong suppressed his anger, stared at Jian Luo, and asked, "Oman has been in jail, what else do you want?"

Looking at An Chong's clenched fists, Mo Xiao walked over quickly, blocking among them, protecting Jian Luo, "A Chong, pay attention to your attitude of speaking. He is my son, and she asked Amman to go to jail. Who can I blame?"

Vivi, who had killed him, sent someone to assassinate his daughter. Even if she was his sister, he could not forgive her mistakes.

"Brother, Aman is also your sister." An Chong emphasized.

Mo Xiao smiled sarcastically, "If it weren't for this, she wouldn't even have the chance to go to jail. Every day she'd earned more."

An Chong choked and looked at the man in front of him who was his elder brother, and suddenly felt a little strange.

Jian Luo, who was protected behind him, looked at his father's tall back, and his heart was wrapped in a warm current.

He stood up, reached out and pulled Mo Xiao, and looked directly at An Chong, "Don't worry, if we want to attack Amman, we won't wait until now. We will bring the rest of the An family here tomorrow morning. It's time to calculate some things."

When An Chong heard this, he looked at him with a calm face, touching the chill in his eyes, and the anxiety in his heart doubled.

"By the way, if you don't want something wrong with Amman, it's best not to tell others in advance that Amman is here, and you won't be responsible for the consequences." At the end, Jane Luo added.

An Chong couldn't figure out who the other person he was talking about was referring to, so he turned his eyes to Mo Xiao, and saw that he was silent, so he had to leave with doubt.

As soon as An Chong left, Mo Xiao asked quickly, "Lolo, what happened? Why did you get Amman out?"

"Dad, we suspect that the great-grandfather's poisoning was related to Zhao Xuan." Jian Luo said straight to the point.

“赵璇?”莫枭错愕.

Jian Luo said, "Well, the details are still unclear, but Amman should have reached some kind agreement with Zhao Xuan, otherwise Zhao Xuan would not be able to take care of Xiang Cheng so kindly. Sister will bring Amman together tomorrow, and the truth will be revealed by then."

Mo Xiao nodded, and the two looked at Old Master An together, with similar coldness in their eyes.

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Quan Family

In the bedroom, Jian Qing changed her clothes and walked out to see two little babies playing on the bed, while Xueqiu was lying beside the bed with them.

Suddenly, Shijiu climbed to the edge of the bed, his lotus root-like calf hung in the air, and his upper body lay on the bed, as if he was about to fall off the bed in the next second.

"Yah..."

Jian Qing ran over quickly, picked him up, and rubbed his nose lightly, "Nineteen, you naughty ghost, scared your mother to death."

Nineteen giggled and laughed, her chubby little bra wrapped around Jian Qing's neck. When Seventeen saw this, he also reached out to ask Jian Qing to hug her.

Looking at his cute smile, Jian Qing naturally couldn't refuse him. He held Shijiu with one hand and freed up his hand to carry him into his arms.

Well, it seems to be a little heavier.

She lowered her head and kissed the two little babies, and said softly, "Seventeenth, nineteenth, you are at home today, and Daddy and Mommy will be back soon."

"Good baby!"

Quan Jingwu pushed the door and saw her holding one with one hand and stretching her arms. The two little treasures were caught in his arms, and their little butt sat steadily in his arms.

"Let's go."

Jian Qing chuckled and followed him to tease the two little babies.

On the weekend, Quan Mingxuan and others were at home, and even Quan Yimo rarely came back on vacation.

"Seventeen, nineteen, come to Uncle."

Quan Mingxuan was nestled on the sofa as if he had no bones, raised his hand to catch a toy car and waved at the two little treasures.

Quan Jingwu bent down and placed the two little treasures on the blanket, allowing them to crawl on their own.

"My little great-grandson, great-grandfather hugs."

Mr. Quan was afraid of his hand, so he reached out to pick up the nineteen who had climbed to his feet, took a small biscuit and put it in his hand.

Nineteen took the small biscuit and immediately gave Mr. Quan a cute smile, which made Mr. Quan unable to help but kiss him.

Jian Qing looked at Shijiu, who was licking the biscuits, and then looked at Shijiu, who was holding Quan Jingwu's thighs, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She squatted down and gently pinched Shiqi's smooth little face, "Seventeen, Daddy will come back soon to bring you. Can you go play with Shijiu?"

Seventeen shook his little head, and his fleshy little hand hugged Quan Jingwu's thighs, like a koala bear. He looked at Quan Jingwu with his eyes similar to Jian Qing, and smiled. His delicate eyes were like the bright moon, which made Quan Jingwu smile softly.

He leaned over and picked him up, and by the way he picked up a lollipop from the table and put it in his little hand, "Seventeen, obedient, Daddy will come back soon to play with you."

As he said that, he handed Seventeen to Quan Mingxuan, and then pulled Jian Qing out.

Shiqi nestled in Quan Mingxuan's arms, looking at the direction where his parents left, and felt a little depressed.

Alas, Seventeen and Nineteen were abandoned again!

Because of Jian Luo's words, An Chong did not sleep all night, and finally discussed with An Zhonghui, and took everyone in the An family to the hospital early in the morning.

When they arrived, Old Master An had not woken up yet, Mo Xiao and Jian Luo were guarding the bedside. When they saw them coming, they did not want to say hello to them.

"Grandma, that Jian Luo is too arrogant. No matter how you and grandpa are both his elders, he doesn't know how to say hello to you. It's so uneducated." An Yu complained.

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Chapter completed!