Qiao Ansheng raised his head and asserted, "aunt Lin Qing has a scar on her leg, and she often has pain on her shoulder in rainy days these years... I asked her, and she said it was caused by falling stones."

Wang Ziqing was speechless. She lowered her head and pressed the center of her eyebrows. Her vacant expression showed from some turbid eyes.

People's subjective impression is generated, which is difficult to be dispelled by a few words in a short time.

Wang Ziqing hesitated, while Qin Guangyan was also pondering.

"You young people shouldn't know so clearly about these things. Did Lin Qing tell you?"

Qin Guangyan pondered for a moment, suddenly opened his mouth and accurately grasped the focus of the matter. His vision became a little elusive and looked at Qiao Ansheng.

"Where is she now? If she really wants to claim that kindness, you can ask her to explain it to us in person... "

For so many years, in addition to abducting Qin Yanchen, Lin Qing has been doing his best to complete his work in the Qin family in the early years.

If Qin Yanchen hadn't really been abducted and later found, he stayed with Lin Qing. Qin Guangyan can't believe that such a lively and cheerful girl can do such a vicious thing.

Hearing this, Wang Ziqing nodded.

"Ah, yes, where's Lin Qing? Speaking of that, we just brought Yanchen back. We haven't asked her carefully why we took Yanchen! "

Qiao Ansheng took a deep breath and smiled bitterly at the almost stagnant light in front of her:

"I'm sorry, grandma. I'm afraid you can't see her."

Wang Ziqing was surprised: "what? Did she go abroad? "

Qiao Ansheng tried to suppress his emotions, his voice was flat and clear: "no, aunt Lin Qing has died."

As soon as the voice fell, the room was silent for a moment. The two old people in front of Qiao Ansheng showed a little insight, confusion, and various indescribable complex expressions at the same time.

"When did it happen?"

Qiao Ansheng's eyes flashed a trace of sadness: "after Yanchen went abroad for half a year, aunt Lin Qing couldn't do it, so everything I'm saying now is meaningless to the parties..."

People have settled down, and Qiao Ansheng just wants to expose some hidden truths again.

But from Lin Qing's point of view, what can we do even if we uncover the truth?

No one knows the pain she has suffered over the years, and no one can make up for her.

The sun shone on the ward from a distance and scattered layers of light columns in the room through the window. At first, Prince Qing had a little resentment against Wang Ziqing.

But at the moment, I heard that people were gone. I was more or less sad. With resentment, they became sparse and thin like the sunshine in the house.

Qiao Ansheng swallowed his saliva and sighed gently.

"I haven't found conclusive evidence yet, but as long as it happens, there will be clues. You can check it. Grandpa and grandma, give me some time, and I will be able to put the evidence in front of you..."

Wang Ziqing lowered his head and covered his mouth with one hand. He was still stunned.

Qin Guangyan walked over, patted her on the shoulder, frowned and said: "that is, what you are saying now is all your own guess? Then tell us when you find the evidence. "

Qiao Ansheng listened to this gloomy tone and stuffed an iron like astringency in her throat. She lowered her slightly red eyes and said, "I'll find the evidence."

Qin Guangyan nodded her head lightly. She took out a golden pocket watch from her chest pocket. She snapped open the dial and took a look at the time.

Then he leaned down and asked Prince Qing in an inquiring tone.

"It's getting late. We have to go back after dark, old woman. Let's go first?"

The prince opened his mouth and seemed to want to speak. Qin Guangyan shook his head. He pressed her shoulder with great strength and gently advised: "if you can't let go, come and see these two little guys another day. It's really late now. You've been running around for so long today. If you go back later, I'm afraid you won't catch up with the physical therapy in the evening."

Wang Ziqing had a slight struggle at the bottom of her eyes. After a little thought, she had to nod and turn her head to look at Qiao Ansheng.

"Ansheng, let's go first and come back to see you when we have time..."

She held Qin Guangyan and walked slowly towards the door of the ward. Just after taking a few steps, Wang Ziqing suddenly stopped. She stared at the old floor under her feet.

After stopping for a few seconds, he turned around and looked at Qiao Ansheng on the bed.

"Ansheng, what you said today is emotionally unacceptable to me, but you and Yanchen almost died here because of this. Therefore, I hope you can give me a real explanation."

The old man's silver hair and the flickering look in his eyes were complex but firm.

In those years, there were indeed too many mysteries when things were thought about, but Wang Ziqing also acquiesced to a lot of things because the outcome had been decided.

Now these things have been picked up by Qiao Ansheng. Prince Qing can't help being stirred by those things.

After saying goodbye to Qiao Ansheng, Qin Guangyan helped Prince Qing go outside. As soon as he got to the corridor, he saw Qin Yanchen standing at the end of the corridor.

Talking on the phone with your back to them.

Wang Ziqing paused, looked at his back as tall as pine, subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to walk towards him.

However, her outstretched hand was held by another hand full of vicissitudes.

Wang Ziqing tilted his head. Qin Guangyan shook his head slightly at her: "don't bother him, let him go."

Wang Ziqing held his old man's hand with his back, and his face was full of feeling:

"Lao Qin, if what the girl said is true, we... How should we face Yanchen in the future?"

Qin Guangyan hung his eyes and just vomited heavily for a long time. He was much more suspicious of things than the prince. At this time, after stopping for a few seconds, he just said, "don't bother first. We'll wait until she finds the evidence."

Wang Ziqing had to nod and follow Qin Guangyan out.

The sky outside was clear. Housekeeper Ren had been waiting at the door. As usual, he smiled. When he saw the two people coming out, he respectfully came forward: "Sir, does madam want to go back?"