With her eyes open, she was faced with a mud-brick house and a strong, rough man. Xia Lan was bewildered.
She discovered she had actually returned to the 1970s, becoming an orphan who had jus...
"Dad, I'll take Lanlan and the others for a walk."
"good."
Qin Jun nodded.
Xia Lan and Wu Shishi followed Qin Yu down another path, leaving only Qian Feng and Qin Jun behind.
"Old Qian, what do you need me for?"
Qin Jun looked at Qian Feng, signaling that he could speak now.
The people have already dispersed.
"Old Qin, I've been agonizing over what you said yesterday all night. Tell me the truth, is there something wrong with that kid Yang Qing?"
Qian Feng couldn't sleep a wink last night; every time he closed his eyes, he remembered Qin Jun's words.
His suspicions about Yang Qing deepened, but he couldn't find any fault with him, and everyone spoke highly of him.
No one said anything bad about him.
Are there really such perfect people in this world?
Qian Feng felt like he was about to have a nervous breakdown.
Qin Jun glanced at Qian Feng.
"When I first saw that kid, I also thought he was too cunning!"
"Don't I know your temper? But this kid has managed to stick around you for over two years!"
Qin Jun said slowly.
"When I first found out my son wasn't my biological child, I told you about it. What did you say to me then?"
Qian Feng remained silent and glanced at Qin Jun.
"Now I'll say the same thing back to you."
"You know Yang Qing has a problem. Whether you stick to your own ideas or go along with others' ideas is up to you."
"And my answer is not important."
Qin Jun smiled.
"How can it not be important? Your answer is of course important!"
Qian Feng glared at Qin Jun.
"Everyone says he's a good guy, but I just don't think he's any good."