Chapter 133 The old past

A few months later, Qian Zhemian's inner ghost in the Rong family has taken effect.

Behind the borders of the Three Kingdoms are the nobles of Country A and Country R. The Rong family is naturally involved, and the other participating family is the Beisheng family.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard "Rong family", the gunman immediately put down his gun: "It turns out that it is from the Rong family. The leader mentioned you, but why are you not at the entrance of the village, but just appearing here?"

"I don't know." Qian Zhemian pretended to be confused, "I walked and looked all the way, and I ended up here."

"Forget it, let me take you to your residence. The leader has already arranged your residence." He hung the gun on his shoulder, "But, may I ask this photographer... what should I call him? "

"My surname is Anton." Qian Zhemian took out the fake ID he had made and handed it over.

"Oh, Mr. Anton, welcome to your arrival. The leader will hold a party tonight. Please be sure to attend." The gunman pointed to a small house on the side of the road. "This is what you are here for." We’ve got a place to live, let’s go.”

"Okay, thank you for his invitation. I will definitely attend." Qian Zhemian nodded, "Thank you for leading the way."

Walking into the small house, Qianzhe Mian walked around the whole house as a habit.

As she expected, there were listening devices in every room, but not surveillance equipment.

Fortunately, her cell phone was turned off, so at least she didn't have to worry about her conversations with others being monitored.

Going deep alone, I'm afraid it won't be easy... Qianzhe Mian looked solemn and slowly calmed down.

She thought for a moment, took out her mobile phone, and made a small plug-in so that the other party could only hear her synthesized daily sounds from the monitor, and then blocked the signal of the monitor. For her, this was a piece of cake. dish.

After completing this matter, Qianzhe Mian began to modify the camera in his hand.

At the same time, Qin Yelan, who was in Lingcheng, was completely in disarray.

"Grandpa, Mo Mo remembered everything in the past and went to the border of the Three Kingdoms alone!" Qin Yelan was originally analyzing the case at the Criminal Bureau. After seeing the news, he was so frightened that he left everyone behind and returned to the Qin family regardless. , kneeling straight in front of Mr. Qin, "Grandpa, please, save her."

"Lan'er, it's not that grandpa is unwilling to help you, but the hands of the Qin family cannot reach the border of the Three Kingdoms." Mr. Qin's face was serious, "Back then, even top talents like Xi'er could only lurk there. , unable to do anything, and even died because of that latent mission..."

Qin Yelan suddenly kowtowed solemnly: "Grandpa, please allow me to step down as the head of the family, declare to the public that there is a toxin outbreak in my body, and it is not suitable to continue to be an official, and go to the palace to remove my title of General Protector and Prince. No., at the same time, I will also resign from the positions of President of the Tribunal and Minister of Security."

"Lan'er, what are you doing?" Mr. Qin's face became serious, "If you want to accompany Mo Mo, grandpa supports it, but with your strength, I'm sure you won't hold Mo Mo back?" "Grandpa, don't worry. Well, I arranged for the informant there many years ago. If I go now, it is just to replace the informant. There will be no danger." Qin Yelan smiled confidently, "I will go this time. , is planning to cooperate with Mo Mo Li Ying Wai."

"Now that you have made up your mind, go ahead. I will reserve the position of the head of the family and the chairman of the Qin family for you. As for this official position, it's okay if you don't want it. We, the Qin family, can still afford to raise someone to spare." Mr. Qin handed over. Give him a wooden box and say, "Take this with you and go."

"This is?" Qin Yelan looked at the box in front of him in confusion.

"It is the dagger passed down from our ancestors of the Qin family." Mr. Qin looked at him, as if he had seen his son say goodbye to him in the same way a few years ago. Unexpectedly, he was gone and never returned. "Don't throw it away when you go out. You will lose the face of our Qin family, let alone lose the integrity of the Qin family!"

He didn't want to let Qin Yelan go, but he felt inexplicably that if he and that little girl Qian Zhemian cooperated inside and outside, they might not be able to succeed.

Forget it, when the child grows up, let him try it... If he dies there, that is the best destination for him as the Qin family and the head of the Qin family...

Mr. Qin narrowed his old eyes, remembering what Qin Yelan told him not long ago about the prince's evil plot against Qian Zhemian.

The prince's guard against the Qin family was stricter than he thought... It can even be said that the prince had planned to get rid of the Qin family from the beginning...

But the Qin family went through life and death for the sake of Lingguo, and how many of their children had been sacrificed? !The whole family has sacrificed so much, why should the rulers doubt it and even backstab it? !Without the Qin family, Lingguo would have been carved up long ago. Where would the prosperous royal family and Lingguo settle down today?
Qin Yelan hurriedly packed a few things and left. Mr. Qin stood at the door of the old house, watching from a distance. Suddenly, several strangers appeared in his eyes, surrounded by two old people, heading towards the old house. .

"Old Chen, go see what's going on with those people?" Mr. Qin frowned and said hello.

Butler Qin nodded and went to see it. After a while, he came back and said, "Sir, they are Miss Mo Mo's subordinates. They said they have something to report to you."

"Please come in quickly." Mr. Qin said with joy, "Since they are Mo Mo's subordinates, they should all be good boys."

"Mr. Qin, we are here to tell you something." Zheng Jing looked at the two old people beside him, "Uncle Ming, Aunt Ming, how about you two tell us?"

"It turns out it's A Ming and his wife." Mr. Qin smiled cheerfully, "I heard that you left Qianjia to live your life? There has been no news in these years. How are you doing?"

"As long as you are not in Qianjia, life will be good no matter how poor you are." Uncle Ming waved his hand, "Mr. Qin, we are here to tell you our conjecture."

"Back then, we left Qianjia partly because of the young master, and partly because we overheard the conversation of those people from Qianjia. It seems that Qian Shengyin is not of Qianjia blood." Aunt Ming continued Uncle Ming's words , recounting the past events, "Qian Shengyin's mother was the old sweetheart of Master Qianjia. At that time, Master Qianjia killed the young master's biological mother, and many years later, after Qian Shengyin's mother died, he killed Qian Shengyin. Taking her back to Qianjia... That doesn't seem to be accurate. It should be said that Qian Shengyin came to the door with her mother's suicide note and a paternity test report, but the report was changed by her through connections. "

 The climax continues!
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