Chapter 87 Acting Showdown
Fran's Bean Cafe.

When Qiu Mingyue rushed over, she saw An Canghai was already waiting inside from a distance, so she sat in the most conspicuous place by the window, fearing that others would not notice him.

She sneered in her heart, settled down, and walked towards the cafe.

"Mingyue, you are here."

Although An Canghai asked her out, he was an elder after all, and a person in his late fifties couldn't flatter Qiu Mingyue, so he sat in his seat and put on airs.

Qiu Mingyue couldn't help sneering in her heart, she didn't answer, she just pulled out her chair and sat down.

"Mingyue, I remember when you were with Yanyan, you both liked sweets, so I ordered sweet coffee for you in advance, look at the table, these should be your favorites Yes."

Qiu Mingyue took a glance. There were many exquisite desserts on the table, which seemed to whet the appetite, but she was not interested.

An Canghai, who was sitting opposite, looked amiable, with a kind smile on his face all the time.

Qiu Mingyue took a glance and then turned her eyes away. She casually said: "Oh, that's it. After all, these are An Yan's favorite food. After all these years, Uncle An, it's really amazing that you still remember these things. It's easy, if An Yan knows, she will be very moved."

Qiu Mingyue spoke in a weird way, and what she said was full of ridicule towards An Canghai.

But An Canghai's expression remained the same, and he wasn't embarrassed at all. After all these years, he had never seen anything before. How could he be so easily swayed by a little girl's words and couldn't sit still?

"Oh, yes, it would be great if Xiaoyan was still alive. Maybe what happened today would not happen. I used to be... I was not a good father at all. Oversight."

"She is an independent child. She has been used to being independent since she was a child. She still worked in the company after she was pregnant. If he hadn't disappeared suddenly, I wouldn't have realized that I owed this child so much..."

Her tone suddenly became heavy, and she lowered her head, showing the appearance of a loving father vividly.

But Qiu Mingyue, who was sitting opposite, just wanted to splash the coffee in front of him on his face. She sneered and said softly, "Uncle An, if you have anything to say, just say it. I've only met you a few times." It's just a second meeting, I'm not so familiar, if it's not for Yanyan's sake... If there is anything I can do to help, I will try my best to help Uncle An."

"Mingyue, uncle didn't come to you this time for any other reasons. What happened to An's now is our own fault... Uncle just, alas, just misses his daughter..."

An Canghai's voice was extremely desolate, and his face looked sad, as if he was truly heartbroken.

"Oh? Uncle An, isn't your daughter in the detention center? If Uncle An misses her so much, why don't you just go over and have a look? Why are you looking for me?"

Qiu Mingyue stirred the coffee cup in front of her, pretending not to understand.

An Canghai gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, the people who play well with An Yan really have the same personality as An Yan, they are all little sluts.

It's just a yellow-haired girl, but she dared to pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of him, playing tricks on her head!
Although he thought so in his heart, An Canghai couldn't show it on the surface.

Holding the coffee, An Canghai gave a wry smile: "Mingyue, I said the person is Xiaoyan."

"Yan Yan? Uncle An, this An Yan has been missing for seven years, and you mention her to me now, do you expect me to perform a big transformation for you and transform her into you?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

An Canghai waved his hands again and again, his normally shrewd eyes were full of vicissitudes at the moment.

"Mingyue, Uncle An knows that the request I said is indeed a bit too much, but Uncle An saw you there at the Wujiang Group that day, and you have a very good relationship with that An Yan, so I want to ask if she is An... ..."

"she is not!"

Qiu Mingyue said without hesitation and denied it very firmly, but it was precisely because of this that An Canghai became more suspicious.

"Mingyue, I am a father. Among the parents in this world, who doesn't love their children? Seven years, seven years! Do you know how much pain and suffering I have been in these seven years?"

"Mingyue, I lost my daughter for seven years. I don't know what happened back then. Don't you just have the heart to look at Uncle An, and you can't recognize her after you find your daughter?"

Qiu Mingyue sneered in her heart, why couldn't she bear it, of course she could bear it, and who would she pretend to be like this for?

She's not an audience, so she doesn't have the time to watch him at all. Could it be that he wants to wait for her to slap her face twice, and then praise you for your performance?
"Uncle An, I'm sorry, I don't know what you mean by that."

"Mingyue, she is An Yan, right? She is my daughter An Yan, isn't she? She doesn't want to recognize us now because she is angry with me, blaming me, blaming us for not finding her in the first place!"

An Canghai's eyes were rosy, his emotions were abnormally agitated, and his mouth frothed when he spoke.

"He is my daughter. She didn't change her name, just so that we can only look at her but not recognize her. She wants to punish us, right?"

"Mingyue, Uncle An is quite old now, even if I beg you, okay? Tell me her real identity, who is she? I want to make up for her, and make up for Xiaoyan. My love for her missing years..."

"Mingyue, Uncle An, Uncle An..."

An Canghai looked sad, almost begging: "Uncle An, please!"

Qiu Mingyue couldn't help showing a bit of pity and resentment on her face.

"Uncle An, you..."

An Canghai raised his head, and when he saw the expression on her face, he immediately became excited. He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and tried his best to maintain a begging posture.

Seeing his sincere appearance, Qiu Mingyue finally couldn't help changing her words: "Uncle An...she is An Yan, and she is your daughter."

Qiu Mingyue affirmed An Yan's identity!
"Ming, Mingyue, is what you said true? She, she... is she really An Yan? Is it really my daughter Xiaoyan!?"

An Canghai performed shockingly and vividly.

Qiu Mingyue frowned, pretending to be troubled.

"Yes...Uncle An, she is An Yan, actually I didn't intend to tell you..."

"Understood, understood! Mingyue, the uncle you said understands! Thank you so much! I don't ask for anything else, I just hope my daughter can live a safe and healthy life. Xiaoyan disappeared for seven years. Now I know that she is now I've had a good time, and that's enough for me."

(End of this chapter)

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