This way.

After investigation, Han Feng soon brought news: "Master, a maid once saw the young master of Dingguo Marquis's Mansion coming out of the garden."

"Also, not long ago, for unknown reasons, the young marquis slapped young master Ling in public."

Qin Ye's eyes suddenly darkened.

Combining these two things, people naturally think of Yun Jiao falling into the water.

"Any other news?"

For example, have Ling Che and Yun Jiao met?

"No more." Han Feng shook his head, and then continued to check.

Qin Ye frowned, his mind was a little heavy. Although there were some conflicts in the relationship between Gu Qingqing and Yun Ying, times have changed and they both have their own families. There is no need to dwell on what happened five years ago.

Furthermore, Ling Che and Yun Jiao were both children. How could they know the stories of the adults back then?

"Maybe it's a coincidence." Zong Zhengchen held her hand and whispered, "I saw Ling Che, a quiet, silent child. He didn't like to talk. He had never met Yun Jiao and didn't know that Yun Jiao's mother was Yun Ying."

"Even if you know, a five-year-old child...does he believe in the young marquis?"

"letter."

Qin Ye naturally trusts Ling Qianyi unconditionally.

Realizing that she was doubting his child, which was equivalent to doubting him, she immediately stopped thinking, "I'm confused. If Ling Qianyi knew that I doubted his son, I don't know how disappointed he would be. I'm afraid he would be disappointed with me..."

Before she finished speaking, Zong Zhengchen suddenly squeezed her hand, then released it as a reminder.

Qin Ye understood quickly and stopped talking. He looked up and saw Ling Qianyi coming outside the hallway.

He suppressed his words, put on a faint smile, and walked towards him.

"Uncle, aunt."

Ling Qianyi opened his mouth, but stopped talking when the words came to his lips. "I..."

"What's wrong?" Qin Ye tilted his head.

"I……"

He didn't dare tell Yun Ying about this, but if he didn't tell her, he would keep it in his heart and he would feel guilty and unable to sleep or eat.

Clenching his fist, he said, "When Jiaojiao fell into the water, Che'er was also in the flower group. I don't know if they met. I... I doubt..."

He was so embarrassed that he could hardly speak. After all, Ling Che was his own flesh and blood, and as a father he had a responsibility that he could not shirk.

"Maybe he was just playing in the garden at that time," Zong Zhengchen said, "Don't doubt the child easily without solid evidence. Children nowadays have strong self-esteem and remember things early. You need to teach them carefully."

He patted his shoulder, but Ling Qianyi felt a sore nose and wanted to cry for no apparent reason.

Only in front of his uncle can he act like an unbridled child.

He was an immature person to begin with, and was forced to grow up due to the pressure of life and reality, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Uncle, thank you for believing in Che'er. I didn't dare tell Yunying. I was afraid..."

He lowered his red eyes, afraid that Yunying would distance herself from him after knowing it, and afraid that the ugly truth would be revealed and ruin their past friendship.

He is timid, he is cowardly, he is useless.

"Uncle, I'm really useless. I can't do anything right... If I had gone with you to march and fight, and suffered since childhood, I probably wouldn't be like this now..."

"Life is different for everyone. There is no perfect person in the world, and naturally there is no one who is completely useless. Don't think so badly of yourself just because of one thing." Qin Ye comforted.

Ling Qianyi felt upset. He was in his twenties and still crying.

He wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, embarrassed, said a few words quickly, and ran away.