Chapter 141
"It's okay, it's just..."

Qin Anhao heard Mo He's words, and hurriedly replied, wanting to ask him why Sisi left him, but just as he opened his mouth, he felt that this was someone else's privacy, so he shouldn't ask too much.

"That mission in the Northeast, Sisi was with me, took the knife for me, and left."

Mr. Mo seemed to see what Qin Anhao wanted to ask, he smiled gently and told Qin Anhao why he didn't have Sisi by his side.

And this reason made Qin Anhao startled slightly, staring at Mr. Mo in surprise, and found that his eyes were a little red; Mo He lowered his eyes the moment she saw him, and when she raised them again, it was natural.

suddenly.

Mo He stood up, looked down at Qin Anhao condescendingly, and said with a faint smile: "The warm thing is my mistake, and I will make up for it. Thank you, Miss Qin, for drinking this cup of coffee with me." Mo He looked down at the words Glancing at the watch on his wrist, he finally said, "It's getting late, I still have something to do, let's talk next time."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo He turned and left gracefully.

His back is tall and straight, but he looks a little lonely.

It wasn't until Mr. Mo's figure had disappeared that Qin Anhao looked back in a daze.

What Mr. Mo said was that he would send the warmth back; but it was so easy to get someone, which made Qin Anhao a little confused, it was too easy.

Without thinking about it, Qin Anhao calmed down and went home.

Just after returning to Haijing, Qin Anhao pressed the elevator and was about to go upstairs.

"well."

Suddenly, Qin Yuruo's voice was heard.

In response, she turned her head and saw Qin Yuruo who was approaching at a faster pace not far away.

Qin Yuruo seemed to be a little nervous when she walked up to Qin Anhao, and finally she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "The house is in a mess right now."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yuruo stared at the elevator.

Seeing the elevator door open, after Qin Anhao went in, she stepped in.

"I don't want to know about the Qin family."

Her background, no matter whether she revealed it or concealed it, didn't make much sense. Being sisters under the same roof as Qin Yuruo was too ridiculous.

"You..." Seeing that Qin An really didn't want to listen, Qin Yuruo stared at her anxiously and wanted to say something more, but in the end she just looked away and didn't say anything more.

When the elevator arrived, Qin Anhao walked out without hesitation.

Qin Yuruo saw that Qin An was so cold that he had no mood swings, so he had no choice but to give up.

When Qin Anhao returned home, she first checked the time. It happened to be lunch time. As soon as she entered the house, she went straight into the kitchen and looked through the refrigerator. Her intuition was that she should cook first.

But after searching in the refrigerator for a long time, he didn't take out anything. He stopped impatiently and remembered what happened in the hotel that day.

The whole family was in a mess like a pot of porridge, Qin's mother fainted, Qin's father turned pale with fright, and her so-called biological father.

Thinking of this, Qin An laughed coldly.

No matter how chaotic the Qin family is, how much can she control?

A selfish, upright child.

Suddenly restraining his thoughts, Qin Anhao directly took two eggs, opened them and boiled them in clear water. After they were cooked, he added some sugar and sat in the dining room to eat two bites.

He stopped suddenly, got up, put on his clothes and went out.

Before leaving the hotel that day, she remembered that Qin Ancheng called the No. 1 civilian hospital ambulance.

After arriving at the hospital, she first checked whether Qin's mother had been hospitalized, and finally told her that Qin's mother was in room 903, ninth floor, building B, in the second hospitalization area.

Qin Anhao just came to check on the situation, and didn't even want to show up.

But when she walked outside the ward and saw Mother Qin's appearance, she stopped again.

Qin's father held the soup in his hand and tried to give it to Qin's mother, but when Qin's mother took it, she raised her hand, scalded the bowl, and smashed it to pieces.

"My daughter, my daughter, woo woo woo... You guys killed her these days, leaving her alone down here, woo woo woo..."

After Qin's mother said a few words, all she could do was cry.

In addition to crying, there is only crying.

She brought her one-year-old daughter, but she was sick and sent away for a year. When she came back, she was still like a one-year-old, thin and small. They said she was sick like that, but she didn't expect the whole family to lie to her.

Qin's mother cried sadly, and the more she cried, the more sad she became.

Qin's father felt sorry for his wife and wanted to comfort her, but before he could open his mouth, Qin's mother pointed to his nose and asked: "Qin Anhao, what about Qin Anhao's dead girl, I have worked so hard to raise her for so many years, and now she is so ill, She doesn't even look at me? She's really someone else's child, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

When Qin's mother said this, she patted the bed with all her strength, with a heartbroken look on her face.

Father Qin was speechless.

Qin Anhao looked at it, hesitantly opened the door and went in.

The moment she entered the ward, Qin's father and Qin's mother fell silent, staring at Qin Anhao in astonishment.

Qin Anhao looked at the two of them, and called out with a dry voice, "Dad, Mom."

Qin's father was stunned for a long time when he heard the words, and then he nodded excitedly and responded: "Hey, hey, well!!" There was hesitation in the front, and an affirmative response in the back.

Qin's mother was silent for a while, then suddenly brushed all the things on the bed cabinet under the table, stared at Qin Anhao angrily and said: "You know that I was not born, but you still come to see what I do, you go back and find your own Dad, he can give you everything, and he can make you eat and drink spicy... woo woo woo..."

After scolding with angry eyes, Qin's mother cried again. She didn't want this daughter, but she wanted this daughter.

Mother Qin cried heart-rendingly.

Father Qin was at a loss.

Qin Anhao saw that Qin's father was in a hurry, but stood there calmly, approached and stared at Qin's mother, and said word by word, loudly: "In my heart, only you are my mother."

Although her mother is not perfect, she will have shortcomings, she will be very philistine, and because she is getting old, her clothes and speech will become more and more casual. She likes to compare, and she is even easy to believe because of other people's instigation; but she has paid more than her so-called biological parents over the years, and more than any passerby.

After hearing Qin Anhao's words, Qin's mother suddenly calmed down and stared at Qin Anhao, as if she didn't expect that she would think so; since Qin Ancheng was imprisoned, she became more and more disgusted with Qin Anhao, but she still cared about her daughter, It's just not as much as An Cheng; she didn't feel scared until she knew that her own daughter died young, and that Qin An was not her daughter, afraid of losing her daughter.

After Qin's mother was completely quiet, she suddenly turned into crying, maybe because of guilt, maybe because of joy.

The relationship between Qin Anhao and her parents is very delicate. A second ago they were strangers; now it will be the same as usual.

After Qin's mother was extremely angry and happy, she calmed down.

He didn't cry any more, wanted to eat an orange, asked Qin's father to peel one, and ate a piece by himself, then thought of Qin Anhao, and fed her another piece, and said with a smile: "I remember when Anhao was a child, the last thing I wanted was to eat an orange. My favorite fruit is watermelon, and when I eat watermelon in summer, Anhao will cry when she sees watermelon."

ps/Merry Christmas!

(End of this chapter)

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