Chapter 262: Jiang Family

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Xin Qing told Jiang Rui's story and finally told him: "No matter what you think, I won't let you go back now."
"Can I see them?" Xiaorui thought for a moment.
"Okay, I'm calling." Despite knowing that Xiaorui is precocious than other children, his reaction entangled Xin Qing. She felt that the child might not be more capable than her own.
When Song Chunli knew that Xiao Rui wanted to see them, she said thank you to Xin Qing over the phone. Xin Qing was embarrassed, she said nothing at all, it was Xiaorui's own decision.
To be on the safe side, Xin Qing and Song Chunli had a discussion and decided to meet at home. The time is set this weekend.
Friday arrived soon. Compared to Calm Xiaorui, Xin Qing was nervous.
"Mom, I won't follow them." Xiaorui was worried that her look would move her breath, and held her hand to promise, "You don't get nervous."
Xin Qingxi smiled, and she didn't want to be so helpless, but she was very nervous ...
Song Chunli and Jiang Qianren were very punctual, and the winner came at dinner time.
"Little ... Xiaorui ?!" Song Chunli stared at Xiaorui as soon as she entered the door. Jiang Qianren was rather calm, but his clenched fists betrayed his mood.
Chen Huan glanced at Xin Qing and took Liuliu upstairs. Xin Qing understood her meaning and nodded.
"Aunt Song, please sit down!" Xin Qing took Xiaorui and asked Song Chunli to sit down. "Can you drink tea?"
Song Chunli's mind was all on Xiaorui, and when Xin Qing asked her, she nodded wildly: "It's all right."
"This child, why is there no expression?" Jiang Qianren secretly gathered around Xin Qing and asked.
Xin Qing tilted her head and whispered, "Born."
Jiang Qianren twitched his lips and stopped talking.
"Xiaorui, I'm your grandma!" Song Chunli shed tears in her eyes and hurriedly pulled out the photos from her bag. "This is your parents!"
"I'm your little dad!" Jiang Qianren tried to make himself laugh and be kind.
When Xin Qing saw Xiaorui still kept silent, he touched his head and said, "You are not used to it, you can't call."
"I need time to get used to it, but I admit you are my loved ones." Xiaorui finally spoke. Song Chunli nodded quickly, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, wait until you get used to it, talk about it!"
No one noticed that Xiaorui's brow had been frowned several times. The meeting was much smoother than Xin Qing's thought, and it was not even a scene of recognizing a relative. In addition to Song Chunli's crying all the time, Jiang Qianren's expression of a child without parents really hurts, Xiaorui said a word from beginning to end.
When he saw the two men away, he said a second sentence: "Goodbye!"
"What do you think of them?" Xin Qing asked Xiaorui.
Xiaorui thought with his head sideways: "Jiang Qianren has no problem."
"You mean Song Chunli has a problem?" Xin Qing was surprised.
Nodded, Xiaorui said, "Her aura is very chaotic. It has been strange since she saw me, especially unstable."
"It's normal to see grandson excited."
Xiaorui thought about it, took the tea cup and poured it into the remaining cola bottle.
"..." Xin Qing once again felt that a son with a high IQ was a test of herself. She asked weakly, "What do you mean?"
Xiaorui pointed to the cup: "Two totally incompatible things are mixed together, very contradictory."
"You mean Song Chunli is contradictory?"
"Yes, that's how she reacted, as if she's been struggling."
Xin Qing patted her chest: "That's the problem!" Fortunately, she didn't mention winning Qing Cang.
"For Dad, you can find Jiang Qian. Song Chunli is strange, but it won't hurt me."
"I'll take a chance to ask A Cang before talking." Xin Qing nodded.
In Beijing, a red flag car in the compound of the military region parked slowly, the guards carefully pulled the door of the car, and the silver-haired old man got out of the car. The old man's face was ruddy, his body was straight, and he looked very healthy.
He strode into a courtyard, and as soon as he entered the door, he said to the woman sitting in the living room, "Are you sure? Is that the child?"
"It's exactly the same as when Qian Ze was a kid, it must be." Song Chunli said tiredly, "If you agree, I will do a paternity test."
Jiang Min, the leader of the Three Armed Forces, still controls military power and refuses to retreat to the second line. Because of the death of the eldest son, he must support until Jiang Qianren has the ability to reach this position before letting go. Otherwise, the Jiang family will be pushed out of the central stage.
For the old man, finding the grandson was the greatest comfort in the past few years. He solemnly told Song Chunli: "Don't do it first, it is easy to attract attention." He turned to go upstairs and looked back again.
"For so many years, if you can't let it go, it will only make Qian Ze die."
Song Chunli shuddered and gave a sharp shout: "If it were not for that child, how could my son die so miserably, why didn't he hand him over, and why did he kill my son!"
"Shut up." Jiang Min shouted, looking at her like a torch, "Don't forget, that's Qian Ze's son. You will only be sad and sad for your son. Why can't you think about it, that's his son!"
Jiang Min dropped his words with deep eyes: "I will never allow my grandson to have any problems. If you are really mad to that point, don't blame me for being cruel."
"You ..." Rong Chunli looked at Jiang Min's back, fell down on the sofa, covering her face, and cried after a few seconds.
Since Xin Qing knew that there was a bomb in Ying Qingcang's body, she was probably afraid she was worried. The number of times that Ying Qing had come up increased, and basically appeared every two days at night.
"You said, should I ask Jiang Qian for help?"
Ying Qingcang hugged her and sat on the rooftop. The night breeze in the early autumn brought bursts of coolness. The two covered the blanket and held tablets in their hands to chat.
"Wait a second. If Boss Wan still doesn't make progress, you can go to him. But I don't think he will."
Xin Qing's face collapsed, "Chen Huan said that the Jiang family is OK!"
"That's the Jiang family, not the Jiang Qian people." Ying Qingcang finished, poked her forehead, and wrote, "The Jiang family is really powerful."
"Jiang Qianren's father?"
Ying Qingcang nodded: "Some way, let Xiaorui see him."
Song Chunli cannot represent the Jiang family, and the only person who can make a decision is the Jiang people.
When Xin Qing didn't know how to speak with Jiang Qianren, Song Chunli called and said Xiaorui's grandfather wanted to see him.
"Yes!" Xin Qing suppressed the excitement in her heart. "Notify me in advance when I come, I will let Xiaorui go home."
Soon, during the National Day, Jiang Qianren said that he would come to the city of S tomorrow, along with his father. Jiang Min even talked to Xin Qing and officially invited her to dinner.
Xin Qing took Xiaoru alone that day because the college was on vacation and Asha and Xun Xun returned home. If Monica and Chen Huan both go, Asha will doubt it. Until now, she thought Xiao Rui was Xin Qingsheng's child, and everyone didn't want her to know for the time being.
The hotel is a beautiful manor on the edge of the city. In the private room, there are two people, one old and one young.
"Hello, Uncle Jiang!" Xin Qing greeted politely and was shocked by the old man's eyes. It is indeed a character of the turmoil of the Republic, with a whole body of righteousness, and sharp eyes are not like an old man at all.
Jiang Min nodded, and didn't carry his identity. He asked politely to sit down.
"Miss Xin, thank you." The old man brought up the tea. "The Jiang family owes you personal affection."
Jiang Qianren gave his father a disapproval glance: "Aqing and I are friends. What do you say you are doing outside?"
Jiang Min glanced at him, then stared at Xiao Rui.
"Hello." Xiaorui nodded.
Xin Qing could see that the old man's hand just shook a bit and his eyes lit up.
"You and your father were exactly the same when you were young." Jiang Min looked back. "Would you like to go back with me now?"
"Dad!" Jiang Qian was anxious. Why was it different from what he said, he just grabbed his son when they came up.
Jiang Min looked at Xiao Rui: "I want to hear your opinion."
"I won't go back now." Xiao Rui said blankly, "Do you know who killed my parents? Do you know their purpose? Can I be protected by the Jiang family when I go back?"
Jiang Min narrowed his lips and glanced at Jiang Qianren: "This child is better than you."
Jiang Qianren is speechless. Because he dares to talk back to you, is he better than me?
"Miss Xin."
"Yes." Xin Qing quickly agreed, using an obedient tone unconsciously. The old man's momentum was too strong.
Jiang Min said slowly: "Then continue to trouble you to take care of this child. When is he willing to come back, the door of the Jiang family is always open for him."
"My son won't die in vain. Whoever killed him, I know well." Jiang Min looked at Xiao Rui, "Do you want revenge?"
Xiaorui nodded hard: "They are my parents, their revenge on me!"
"Okay!" Jiang Min laughed. "I'm waiting for you."
On the way back, Xiao Rui said very seriously, "Jiangmin is a hero."
Xin Qing felt the same way. The old man had spent so many years. When he was young, he was so angry that he decided to kill. Now it has become a force on him, not anger and self-esteem, let people admire.
"So, we can talk to Jiang Qianren lightly."
After Boss Wan was discouraged to inform them that she couldn't think of a way, Xin Qing decided to make a desperate attempt. She thought for a few days, thinking about how to open this mouth to Jiang Qianren, or how to let him Conveyed to Father Jiang.
The most important thing is to hide Song Chunli. Xiaorui doesn't trust her, so Xin Qing naturally won't trust it. She also thought about what Song Chunli was thinking. When she came to recognize Xiaorui in tears, it didn't seem to be fake.
In the end, she wants to recognize Xiaorui's sincerity or another picture. Fortunately, no matter what she wants, she has to wait for Xiao Rui to grow up ...