After Qiao Dexiang said it, he felt ashamed.

But he still selfishly put Qiao first and decided to let Qin Lan continue to bear it.

"I understand what you mean, I will continue to take the blame."

"No problem, Qiao Liang and I also told you that as long as I have some useful value, I can help."

Qin Lan smiled at herself in her heart, but readily agreed to Qiao Dexiang's idea.

Speaking of which, she will still have to bear the responsibility in the end, so what else can I say in the future?

She took the responsibility, she was the murderer, and she was the mistress.

It would be strange if Qiao Shunchen and Qiao Yu could forgive them and accept them.

After all, the final result has not changed over and over again. Then the only way for their family is to go far away and never come back.

"Qin Lan, I know that it is unfair to you if I do this, and I know that our Qiao family is sorry for you.

I know even more that the grievances you suffered at Qiao's family cannot be compensated."

As if feeling Qin Lan's bitterness, Qiao Dexiang quickly spoke up to comfort him.

But at this moment, Qin Jingyi happened to be standing not far from them and could clearly hear the conversation between the two people.

"You gave birth to Jingyi, but because of the Qiao family's many obstacles, you can't tell Qiao Liang, and you can't accompany her as a mother to raise her. This should be the most aggrieved thing about you."

"You can bear this grievance for more than twenty years..."                                                        �

Qin Lan interrupted Qiao Dexiang's words, and she didn't need the Qiao family to compensate for this aggrievance about Qin Jingyi.

"I chose to raise Jingyi when I was born to my brother because I wanted my child to grow up in a healthy family.

All I can give her is maternal love, and it will never replace fatherly love.

And at that time I want to escape from Qiao Liang, I want to support all kinds of things outside, and the child will only suffer and suffer when he follows me."

"I can't raise Jingyi as my mother. I can only feel guilty and not grievances.

The child grew up with my brother and sister-in-law, and was very happy and happy, that's enough.

This is my own decision that has nothing to do with Qiao Liang, so I can’t say it’s wronged.”

...                                                               

Whose child she is, why can't I understand?

What does the relationship between my aunt and my mother?

Her parents are obviously Qin Jun and his wife, so why are they getting involved with their aunt and Uncle Qiao?

What is the relationship between Uncle Qiao and Aunt? Why is it getting more and more complicated? I am becoming more and more confused.

Qin Jingyi initially had such a chaotic relationship picture in her head. The moment her head exploded by the content of their conversation, the relationship picture became even more chaotic, so messy that her head was blank, and she felt like she had no sense of consciousness and was about to die.

Qin Jingyi had no consciousness, but she knew that she had to leave if she couldn't listen.

So she stepped to the room where the tea room gave the service staff a temporary rest, and sat on the chair motionless like a sculpture placing there.

Why did she appear in the tea room and why did she hear these words?

Since last time she saw my aunt and Uncle Qiao be together outside the tea room, she has been confused.

It just so happened that the tea room was recruiting a small worker, so she didn't hesitate to come here to apply for a job.

In other words, she is now a waiter in this tea room, so she heard such an unacceptable conversation.

She just wanted to know what the relationship between aunt and Uncle Qiao was, but what she heard was a bit too much, just like someone made a very insulting joke with her.

Thinking of joking, Qin Jingyi's consciousness became a little clearer.

Yes, this scene is probably a joke. If she wants to continue listening, the ending may be different.

Just when she was about to stand up and go out again, she realized that her legs were so scared that she couldn't stand up.

"No, there must be something wrong with my ear just now, and what I heard must be lies."

Qin Jingyi kept comforting herself, she was sure that she was the daughter of Qin Jun and his wife and Qin Jingwen's sister.

She could not be someone else's child, and she could not have anything to do with the Qiao family.

At this time, Qin Jingyi had no choice but to deceive herself and tell herself that something was wrong. All this was not true.

When Qin Jingyi returned home in the evening, she saw her aunt and sister both present, and her heart couldn't control her random thoughts.

"Have you had supper?"

Qin Jingwen sat on the sofa and asked Qin Jingyi.

"have eaten."

She was lying listlessly, and she was in the mood to have a meal.

"What's wrong? I'm not in good shape today."

Qin Jingwen saw that Qin Jingyi was incorrect and asked quickly.

"Nothing, I'm just too tired."

"Sister, aunt, I'll go upstairs and take a shower first and go to bed. I'll have to get up early to go to school tomorrow morning."

He said hello and went straight upstairs, not in the mood to chat with them.

Especially after seeing her aunt, she had nowhere to rest.

Qin Jingyi went upstairs, but Qin Jingwen was a little worried.

"Aunt, Jingyi's mood today is not as good as the previous two days. Will she be stimulated at school?"

Qin Jingwen told her aunt about her worries.

"I think she is not right today, she is not as lively as before."

Qin Lan was also worried about Qin Jingyi, and her emotions also involved everyone's hearts.

"I'll go and have a look."

Qin Jingwen said that he was about to get up, but was stopped by Qin Lan.

"Don't go see her. The more she is in a bad mood, the more she needs a quiet space."

Qin Lan knows Qin Jingyi, and when she is upset, others will be even more upset when she is upset.

The best way is to leave her alone.

Qin Jingyi, who was upstairs, said she was going upstairs to take a shower, but when she went upstairs, she locked the door and took out the surveillance video she brought back from the tea room.

She linked the computer and listened again to the conversation between Grandpa Qiao and aunt.

This time, I didn't care about a word from beginning to end, and I could hear it clearly.

The consequence of hearing clearly is that my mind is blank again and I am stunned.

At this time, Qin Jingyi didn't know what she was in, she just wanted to cry without a single tear.

Qin Jingyi sat foolishly, staring out the window blankly.

It was not until the next day my aunt came to ask her for breakfast.

"Jingyi, why is the door locked?

Didn’t you say you wanted to get up early to go to school? Why haven’t you gotten up yet?”

My aunt asked while knocking on the door outside.

"Ah, I'll get up now."

Qin Jingyi responded and finally came to her senses.

When she was about to get out of bed, she realized that her legs were so numb that she could not move around.

"Aunt, I'm a little tired and asked for leave from the school."

I have to tell my aunt this way, after all, I can't let my aunt see that she hasn't changed her clothes yet and can't stand up.

“Since you have asked for leave, just sleep for a while.

Your sister and I have breakfast first, and I will prepare it for you when you have sex.”

"Go to sleep."

Qin Lan was reluctant to let Qin Jingyi get up, which was one of Qin Jingyi's few lazy beds.

Although she didn't know what Qin Jingyi experienced yesterday, she knew that Qin Jingyi was very tired, and she had been tired for a long time and had a long time of nerves. She really needed a good rest.

Qin Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief without her aunt's voice outside the door.

While relaxing, Qin Jingyi realized that she was very tired, sleepy and tired.

She refused to think about unhappy things and fell asleep.

This time I slept until dinner time, and my aunt knocked on the door again, and Qin Jingyi went downstairs.

After going downstairs, Qin Jingyi still didn't say a word, just sat at the dining table, holding chopsticks, eating listlessly.
To be continued...