Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

"Does it matter?"

Qiu Qianchuan held a teacup, and instead of answering the question directly, he asked back.

"Very important."

"We have been married for many years, and we still have feelings." Qiu Qianchuan replied coldly.

Feng Shuo had expected such an answer a long time ago.

In fact, since he knew Qiu Qianchuan, Qiu Qianchuan has never had a crush on any opposite sex.

Even marriage is a family arrangement.

To him, marrying a wife and having children is nothing more than a task arranged by the family.

As for who he married, he didn't care.

Qiu Qianchuan spent almost all his energy on work, and family was just the icing on the cake for him.

"Qianchuan, let me be honest. I have been investigating Qingshuang's death all these years. At present, all the evidence points to Mo Qingxue. She is the last Mo family that Qingshuang has seen so far. So, if I make a Please forgive me for something out of line."

Feng Shuo said bluntly: "You should know how important Qingshuang is to me."

Qiu Qianchuan frowned: "Do you suspect that Qingxue killed Qingshuang?"

This is impossible……

Although Mo Qingxue wasn't considered gentle, she probably wouldn't do anything to kill her own sister.

Feng Shuo shook his head: "There is no conclusion yet, but I need to investigate. I came to you because I hope you don't make trouble, otherwise, I won't show mercy."

Qiu Qianchuan put down his teacup: "You can check whatever you want, but don't touch my family."

Feng Shuo touched his cup: "Don't worry, I'm only looking for the murderer."

After a long time, Qiu Qianchuan held the teacup: "Just now when I came here, I saw her daughter, she is a courageous girl."

This is a sincere compliment.

Feng Shuo and You Rongyan showed a bit of complacency at the moment: "Of course."

"It's not your daughter, what are you proud of?"

Qiu Qianchuan sneered, and the blow was fatal.

Feng Shuo: "..."

"roll!"

Qiu Qianchuan was in a good mood, got up, and brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body: "It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

Qiu Qianchuan left Song Yuge and got into the car.

"Mr. Qiu, where are you going now?" the driver asked respectfully.

"Go back to Qiu's house."

Qiu Qianchuan rubbed his eyebrows and said coldly.

The black car passed through the bustling urban area, and finally stopped outside Qiu's house.

The car door opened, and the people inside heard the voice, and quickly notified Mo Qingxue: "Madam, Mr. Qiu is back."

Mo Qingxue got up immediately, straightened her skirt, and came out to welcome her.

"Husband, you are back."

Hearing Mo Qingxue's voice, Qiu Qianchuan nodded lightly, with no emotion on his handsome face.

Mo Qingxue got used to Qiu Qianchuan's indifferent temper, so she took his hand affectionately: "Honey, I've been on a business trip for more than three months, you can count yourself back."

"How is home?"

"Everything is fine. The old man's birthday party tomorrow evening has been arranged."

The couple walked into the living room, Mo Qingxue poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qiu Qianchuan.

"Qinghua is currently participating in the state banquet rehearsal, and it won't be long before she will be on the state banquet stage."

It is a great honor for them to participate in the state banquet performance.

Qiu Qianchuan has no feelings for Mo Qingxue, but she still loves her daughter.

At this moment, Qiu Qionghua pushed open the door.

"Dad, you are back."

Seeing Qiu Qianchuan sitting on the sofa, Qiu Qionghua immediately stood up straight and said hello.

Qiu Yueyi, who was following behind, saw Qiu Qianchuan coming back, and immediately stepped forward: "Father, you are back."

Qiu Yueyi is only 12 years old, which is the time when she is well-behaved.

There was a smile on a pink and tender face, and Qiu Qianchuan's expression moved slightly.

Hugging Qiu Yueyi: "Yes."

Qiu Yueyi is his favorite daughter, talented and intelligent, with good looks and temperament.

Qiu Yueyi hugged her father, knowing that he was busy with work, she got up obediently: "Father, mother, you continue to chat, I will go back to my room to do my homework first."

"Go."

After Qiu Yueyi left, Qiu Qionghua slowly walked into the living room.

"Qinghua, you're back." Mo Qingxue took her daughter's hand and motioned her to have a few more words with Qiu Qianchuan.

Qiu Qionghua was actually a little afraid of her father, after all, she had seen his methods.

"Dad, I am currently participating in the state banquet rehearsal, and I will try my best to do my best."

Qiu Qianchuan nodded: "You did a good job this time, the car you fancy before, I will pick it up tomorrow."

Qiu Qionghua was overjoyed: "Thank you, Dad."

Qiu Qianchuan was unsmiling, used to being serious, and relaxed a lot at the moment.

When Qiu Qianchuan came back, Mo Qingxue was overjoyed, and cooked the kitchen herself, cooking a table full of dishes.

At the dinner table, the family is fairly harmonious.

After dinner, Qiu Qianchuan went to the study.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Qingxue opened the door: "Honey, are you done?"

It's late, it's time to rest.

Qiu Qianchuan looked away from the computer screen and looked at Mo Qingxue: "I will sleep in the guest room at night, you should rest first."

Mo Qingxue's face changed slightly, and she was a little disappointed.

After they got married, Qiu Qianchuan was rarely at home, and even when he came back, he slept in the guest room.

This marriage was requested by Mo Qingxue.

She likes Qiu Qianchuan, but Qiu Qianchuan has never been able to open his heart to her.

She didn't dare to force it, after all, being able to treat each other like a guest like this was already the best ending.

"Okay, then you go to bed early."

Mo Qingxue went back to the room, opened the door, and Qiu Qionghua sat on the bed: "Dad is sleeping in the guest room again?"

"..."

Seeing this, Qiu Qionghua was furious: "Mom, if this continues, when will our family have a younger brother?"

The Qiu family has a big business. The second and third uncles have sons, but theirs doesn't.

Qiu Qianchuan didn't have those patriarchal thoughts.

But the wealthy family, without a son, lost a little chance of winning after all.

Qiu Qionghua didn't want to give her father's hard-working career to those second and third uncles' family!

"Enough, this is not something you can control, you rehearse well, don't embarrass the Qiu family, that's all."

Mo Qingxue also wanted to have a son, but Qiu Qianchuan refused, and there was nothing she could do.

Having been pierced by her daughter, she was extremely embarrassed and reprimanded.

"Mom, don't worry, I know the state banquet rehearsal."

Qiu Qionghua snorted softly: "I'm going shopping with Bai Yangyang tomorrow, and then, let's see how I humiliate her!"

Hearing Bai Yangyang's name, Mo Qingxue's eyes flashed with impatience.

"Be careful what you do, don't leave any clues, you know?"

"I know."

After Qiu Qionghua returned to the room, Mo Qingxue sat in front of the vanity mirror, her eyes were slack, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Early October.

The scorching heat of the imperial capital subsided, but in one night, the temperature dropped sharply.

It was still sunny yesterday, and it was cloudy the next day.

After the training in the morning, Bai Yangyang received a call from Qiu Qionghua: "Cousin, do you remember our appointment? I'll wait for you at KI."

"understood."

Bai Yangyang hung up the phone, changed into her ballet costume, got up and left.

"and many more!"