After caring about Qin Sitong's recovery after the car accident, brother Kuan cared about Uncle Qin Sitong's injury again, and then said, "will you continue to write scripts in the future?" brother Kuan couldn't help asking. After all, he was also very optimistic about Qin Sitong's talent. He felt that if she could persist in this circle, she would become a good screenwriter in the future, After all, the current "biography of the empress" can be said to have sold quite well, and many people who have seen the sample have predicted that this micro film will definitely have the potential to be popular.

"Yes, this career is something I don't intend to give up all my life." Qin Sitong said.

"Are you going back to the city in the future?" brother Kuan said again.

Falling into the city... In Qin Si Tong's mind, he thought of the ancestral hall of Jun's family and all kinds of certificates she and Jun Jisheng received... "HMM." she answered gently.

Luocheng... Once thought that she would take root there for the rest of her life. Anyway, she still wanted to go again.

The city with a strong brand of your family.

"Well, I wish you all the best in the future." brother Kuan said sincerely.

"Thank you." Qin Si Tong smiled and shook hands with brother Kuan. Is everything going well? This may be what she needs now.

After walking out of the company, Qin Sitong asked the driver to drive directly to the cemetery. In a small shop outside the cemetery, she bought incense and candles, and then walked alone to her father's tombstone, while the two bodyguards responsible for protecting her safety stood farther away according to her instructions.

Fortunately, it's not a tomb sweeping day now. The cemetery is very deserted. Even if the two bodyguards are far away, they can see Qin Sixi Tong's figure at a glance. If someone else appears next to her, they can also see it at a glance.

Qin Sitong lit candles and incense and bowed respectfully to his father.

"Dad, I'm leaving. I don't know when I can see you again, but next time, I'll take my children to see you. Don't worry, I'll be fine. Just like you loved me, I'll love my children."

She said low, looking at the picture on the tombstone, her eyes moist again.

Even if the father had no blood relationship with her, it was the most important person in her life.

Without him, she would not be in the world.

Qin Sitong stayed in the cemetery for more than an hour, just chatting with his father. When she left the cemetery, she went to the hospital.

Uncle is still in a coma, but the doctor said that uncle's physical condition is improving. According to previous cases, it will be sooner or later to wake up.

Just when can I wake up, but I can't say an accurate day.

In these days, Qin's group is almost in a mess. Qin Kaisong has become the principal of the Qin family, but he can't alleviate this crisis in the face of such a large Qin family industry. After all, Qin Kaifeng has been the principal for so many years, and Qin Kaisong is just fooling around, leisurely in front of his second young master of the Qin family, It's just a day of hugging around. Suddenly pushed him to a high position. Let alone that he couldn't adapt himself, even his ability was far from enough.

Fortunately, his eldest son Qin ningyao is still capable. Basically, Qin ningyao is dealing with most things in the group these days, but Qin Kaisong is just a helper.