An old woman with white hair, wearing a handmade cheongsam, and a rosewood dragon head walking stick, walked in accompanied by a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor in a Chinese tunic suit.

Seeing the old lady, Aunt Qin, mother and son hurriedly bowed their heads and said respectfully, "Old lady, you are here."

The old lady is the old Taishan of the Qin family, Qin Beilian's grandma.

"Humph."

Mrs. Qin stared at Shen Jiayan's mother and son and snorted coldly.

"If I don't come to Azure Villa to have a look again, I still know what kind of bullying An An is going to be."

Aunt Qin's mother and son lowered their heads slightly and stopped talking.

The old lady loves young master An An. With the old lady here, Miss Shen, mother and son dare not bully young master An An again.

"Grandma, you are here."

As soon as the old lady appeared, the angry and ugly expression on Qin Yi'an's face disappeared instantly.

After the little guy called the old lady sweetly, he ran towards the old lady holding the dying little turtle.

Seeing her precious great-grandson running towards her, the anger on Mrs. Qin's face disappeared in an instant, and she smiled kindly at Qin Yi'an, she was a completely different person from when she entered the door just now.

"An'an, I haven't seen my grandma for almost half a month. Do you want to miss my grandma?"

"I think, I really want to hear my grandma tell stories."

Qin Yi'an raised a smiling face in front of Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin stretched out her old hand, gently touched his fair and clean face, and suddenly frowned and asked, "Then how did you bully the mother and child, tell Grandma, Grandma will make decisions for you."

"Wow"

Qin Yizhe on the side was so frightened by Mrs. Qin's serious tone that he burst into tears.

"Mum, grandma is so scary, I don't want to stay here anymore."

Qin Yizhe's crying caught the attention of Mrs. Qin.

Madam Qin looked at Qin Yizhe who was crying with snot and tears running down her nose, and there were two more creases between her brows.

This child was so frightened by her two words, he really doesn't look like a member of the Qin family, but this child, An An, is more and more like Bei Lian when he was a child, both in appearance and personality.

"Old lady, Xiao Zhe is young, ignorant, and speaks indiscriminately."

Shen Jiayan hurriedly pulled her son to her side, covered her son's small mouth with her hand, and stopped him from talking nonsense.

"I hope the old lady will forgive me."

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Shen Jiayan pretended to be a little girl with a smile on her face, but Mrs. Qin didn't buy her at all.

"Little Zhe has become so arrogant and domineering, cowardly and cowardly, it's because you, a mother, are used to it."

Shen Jiayan didn't dare to speak back, she clenched her teeth in anger.

It's just a bastard that Bei Lian brought back from a business trip, and this old bastard is actually considered a treasure.

"Thank you grandma for your concern, I'm fine."

When Qin Yi'an answered Mrs. Qin, he lowered his head and stared at the dying little turtle in his hand with some frustration.

This is the gift he chose for the number one handsome young master in the universe, and now the gift is almost gone, when we meet later, what will he give to the number one handsome young master in the universe.

"It's just that my little turtle is dying, and this is a gift I'm going to give to a good friend."

Only then did Mrs. Qin notice the little turtle that Qin Yi'an was holding in his hand.

"How is this going?"

Feeling that Mrs. Qin's eyes were looking towards her, Aunt Qin hurriedly raised her head and came back: "Old lady, it's like this, young master An An made an appointment with his good friend today, this little turtle was carefully selected by young master An An Ready to give a gift to my good friend, Xiao Zhe and Young Master saw this little turtle, so..."

Aunt Qin told Mrs. Qin what happened just now.

After hearing this, Mrs. Qin's expression became more serious.

"An'an, good great-grandson, don't be sad. Grandma feels distressed when you look at your wrinkled face. Since that child is a good friend with you, he will definitely understand you. When we meet later, you and The kid just needs to explain it clearly.”

"Ah."

Not wanting Mrs. Qin to feel sad because of herself, Qin Yi'an hastily stretched her brows and showed a smile.

"I'm not sad, grandma don't need to worry about me."

"What a sensible boy."

A satisfied smile appeared in Mrs. Qin's eyes, and she shifted her gaze to Qin Wenbin: "Wen Bin, send An An to see that child, and take good care of An An on the way."

Qin Wenbin: "Madam, please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Young Master An An."

"An'an, didn't you make an appointment with a good friend, go quickly, don't keep your good friend waiting for a long time."

Mrs. Qin took Qin Yi'an's little hand and handed Qin Yi'an's little hand to Qin Wenbin's.

"Grandma, you can rest at home for a while, and I'll be back to accompany you in a while."

When Qin Yi'an followed Qin Wenbin to leave, he looked back at Mrs. Qin every three steps.

As soon as Qin Yi'an and Qin Wenbin left, the air pressure in the huge living room suddenly dropped.

"Qin An, help me sit on the sofa."

"Yes, old lady."

The middle-aged man's name is Qin An. He is the housekeeper of the Qin family manor and has been serving Mrs. Qin.

Without Madam Qin's orders, Shen Jiayan tactfully led Qin Yizhe to the sofa area.

"Whoever allowed you to sit down, there are no rules."

Before Shen Jiayan's butt landed on the sofa, the old lady's angry voice sounded, which made her straighten her body quickly in fright.

Qin Yizhe was so frightened that his body trembled, he bit his mouth and dared not cry.

"Although An An was adopted by Bei Lian, Qin Yi'an's name entered our Qin family tree, so he is the legitimate young master of the Qin family."

The old lady was the helm of the Qin family when she was young, and Qin Beilian learned many skills from the old lady, and the decisive aura of the old lady is definitely not weaker than that of Qin Beilian.

Shen Jiayan's face was pale from the training, and her smooth tongue was completely useless in front of the old lady.

Not daring to talk back in front of the old lady, Shen Jiayan could only feel aggrieved in her heart and raged.

Back then, when she threatened Qin Beiyi with that incident, Qin Beiyi almost wrote Xiao Zhe's name in the Qin family tree, but this old godly woman came forward to stop her.

"My old lady has nothing to do with the matter between you and Bei Lian, but if you dare to hurt An An, don't blame my old lady for disregarding Bei Lian's face and making you look bad."

Cozy home area.

Yu Shutong was wearing a little daisy pajamas and was sitting on the sunny bay window revising the script when his cell phone rang.

"Hello, who is it?"

The sun was shining on the screen of the mobile phone, which made Yu Shutong somewhat unable to see the screen of the mobile phone clearly.

She didn't see the caller ID clearly, so she asked the other party lazily and softly after picking up the phone.

The lazy and soft voice reached Qin Beilian's ears, causing Qin Beilian's heart to vibrate violently, as if a pool of stagnant water was splashed by falling stones.

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