Chapter 97 Memory Recovery (2)

"Lan'er, what's wrong? Did you bring Mo Mo to grandpa early in the morning? Look at Mo Mo's sweaty face. You don't know how to take her to wipe her face?" Mr. Qin said to Qin Yelan. After giving some pointers, he asked, "Mo Mo, you asked your brother Ye Lan to bring you to grandpa so early in the morning. What happened?"

The young Qian Zhemian slowly took out the bloody dagger from his pocket: "Grandpa Qin, there was a strange man blocking me in the corner on the road, and he wanted to touch me. I accidentally killed him, what? Let’s do it…”

"That's unreasonable! How can we, Mo Mo, be blocked on the road? You still want to take action?" Mr. Qin slapped the table and his beard was so angry that he said, "Old Chen! Take me to the road to check and see what kind it is. Things can be so audacious!”

"Lan'er, take Mo Mo to your room to take a shower and change clothes. Remember to wash Mo Mo's hands, do you hear me?" Before leaving, he warned, "You are not allowed to come out until I call you."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of Mo Mo." Qin Yelan nodded obediently, and then led Qian Zhemian back to his room.

She played with Qin Yelan in the room and stayed there almost the whole day, even eating in the room.

As night fell, Butler Qin knocked on Qin Yelan's door.

"Young Master, the master of the house asked you to take Miss Mo Mo to the side hall. He also specifically asked me to ask you to wear an extra coat for Miss Mo Mo if you are exposed late at night."

"I understand, grandpa housekeeper, please wait for a while, we will be here soon." Qin Yelan got up from the ground quickly, rummaged through the closet, took out a black coat, and looked at the man standing beside him. Qian Zhemian, who was writing seriously, said, "Mo Mo, come on, put on some clothes, grandpa wants us to go to the side hall."

"Yes." Qianzhe Mian wrote the last few words one stroke at a time, then put down the pen and took the clothes from Qin Yelan's hand, "Brother Yelan, let's go."

The two of them walked all the way to the side hall. Through the screen, they could vaguely see a man kneeling on the ground, kowtowing constantly.

A shrill cry came out: "Master Qin, please be kind and spare me! I really didn't mean to scare the lady of your house!"

Qian Zhemian walked in and looked at the people on the ground doubtfully: "Are you not dead?"

"Mo Mo, come and sit here with grandpa." Mr. Qin carried her to the chair and looked at her seriously, "This is the purpose of grandpa asking you Brother Yelan to bring you here - you didn't kill anyone, you are too weak. His injuries were not even minor injuries. He fainted and fell to the ground because he was frightened by the blood. Remember, we Mo Mo did not kill anyone."

"I know, thank you Grandpa Qin." Qian Zhemian jumped down from the chair, "Brother Yelan, why don't you come over and sit down."

Qin Yelan finally came back to his senses and looked at the man kneeling on the ground angrily: "Grandpa, what should we do with this man?"

"What can't be dealt with? Don't scare Mo Mo!" Mr. Qin glared at him, "Take Mo Mo back to sleep! Let's go quickly."

Qianzhe Mian nodded silently and walked out.

"Eh? Will Mo Mo sleep at Qin's house tonight?" Qin Yelan was overjoyed. When he turned his head, he found Qian Zhemian already standing outside waiting for him. "Yes, your godmother usually sends a message to your mother at eight o'clock to ask Mo Mo to go back, but now it's ten o'clock and she still hasn't sent a message." Mr. Qin's eyes showed concern, "I don't know if you What's wrong with your godmother? Alas, ever since your godfather passed away, your godmother has been crying day and night. Sometimes, she was so sad that she didn't want to talk all day long. If it weren't for Mo Mo, she might have followed her. Your godfather has gone..."

"That's all..." He shook his head, "Just let Mo Mo sleep in your room for one night. Anyway, you have a lot of Mo Mo's clothes there... Tomorrow morning, you can take Mo Mo back to stay with you. Godmother. Go quickly, don't let Mo Mo catch a cold."

"I understand." Qin Yelan looked at Qianzhe Mian, who was kicking pebbles out of boredom, with a hint of distress in his peach blossom eyes, "I will definitely take good care of Mo Mo."

Mr. Qin looked at his grandson's back and suddenly remembered that the girl outside the door had almost the same peach blossom eyes as his grandson. His grandson was born in the Qin family and grew up in the Qin family, the Qin family and even Lingcheng, and even In addition to the royal family in the entire Lingguo, the young master with the most distinguished status has naturally been surrounded by love since he was a child. He has no weird obsessive-compulsive disorder or mysophobia. She has a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes, and when she looks at you, her eyes are so gentle that you can get lost in them.

But Mo Mo outside the door is two years younger than his grandson. He also has peach blossom eyes, but his eyes are always slightly red with bloodshot eyes, making those peach blossom eyes cold and ruthless, as if he is suppressing something. Four years old As a child, it is difficult to see through her emotions. In addition, she is more withdrawn than Qin Yelan, who was also four years old two years ago.

Although Qin Yelan is friendly to others, because his family is too powerful and his status is too valuable, no one dares to send their children to the Qin family to play with Qin Yelan. They only dare to send invitations to the Qin family, hoping that the Qin family can bring them Qin Yelan attended their child's birthday party, hoping to build relationships with the Qin family.

In addition, Qin Yelan didn't like other people's children. His comments were either "too ugly, not as good-looking as Mo Mo", or "too stupid, not as smart as Mo Mo". Over time, he changed Qian Zhe Mian's appearance. I learned a lot about being withdrawn and unsociable.

Perhaps this is caused by too high an IQ?Mr. Qin also felt distressed.

He would rather the child be dumber and slower than see her without childhood.

Why should she realize at the tender age of four that she has no home?

Not only that, she could even realize that she was indifferent to whatever she was doing now, because no matter what, she could not bring her father back, so she would rather not shed a tear, turn around and take out her father's notes, and read them. Ben reads and absorbs the knowledge inside.

During these days in the Qin family, Lan'er was often reading picture books, and she was reading the freshman textbook of Lingcheng University Law School...

I really hope she will be safe and well in the future...

Qian Zhemian had no idea what Mr. Qin was thinking. She only knew that her father died for her country and her mother was immersed in the sorrow of his father's death all day long. She was the only one left who could take care of her.

She regained consciousness and suddenly decided to go to Qin's house to see Mr. Qin at noon and then have a meal with him.

 Sorry, I couldn't update yesterday due to health reasons.

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