Qin Cheng said slowly:
"Bingbing, your health hasn't been very good to begin with. Ever since Xiaoqi returned, have you ever counted the days you didn't stay up late? Aren't you worried?"
Lin Bing choked.
There's really no way to refute this.
Ever since she found out that Song Rushuang was missing, she really couldn't eat or sleep.
Worry, probably always worrying.
"Xiao Qi is in trouble, of course I'm worried. What else can you prove by saying these things now, except that you don't treat Xiao Qi as your own child?"
Qin Cheng was somewhat at a loss for words.
"So, aren't Xiao Qi and I closer than you? We both watched her grow up, so why should we rank her as close or distant?"
Speaking of this, Lin Bing has a lot to say.
"I didn't want to argue with you, but since you took the initiative to say it, I'll talk to you."
Lin Bing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"You know we've watched that child grow up. Compared to you, I've been her godmother since she was born. To be frank, what's the difference between her and my biological child? As an elder, instead of hoping she's safe, you keep saying she's gone. I really want to ask, what do you want to do?"
She wasn't kidding.
I also really want to ask what Qin Cheng thinks.
Qin Cheng choked and was speechless in the face of Lin Bing's questioning.
What could he think?
Of course the child feels sad.
But he felt more sorry for Lin Bing.
If he continues like this, I'm afraid Lin Bing won't be able to hold on in the end.
He couldn't explain why.
In fact, Lin Bing's rhetorical question was just a rhetorical question.
Qin Cheng’s answer was actually not that important to him.
Seeing that Qin Cheng couldn't give any explanation, Lin Bing felt more and more that there was nothing wrong with his idea.
"Okay, I'm going to the temple to get two more amulets for Sister Duan and Xiao Qi. You can go back first."
Qin Cheng lowered his head and glanced at her, feeling a little aggrieved:
"Just two?"
Lin Bing chuckled twice.
"Three, please. Don't you think I'm running out of money? To prevent you from getting what you want, I think I should ask for one for myself as well."
“…”
There was no room for conversation today.
Returning to his and Lin Bing’s home, the house in Area A of Yujing Tianhai Villa.
As soon as I got out of the car, I felt that the car parked next to me looked familiar.
Then the more I looked at it, the more familiar it felt.
He took two steps back and looked at the license plate.
Um.
No wonder it looks familiar, it’s my nephew’s car.
Speaking of his little nephew, he came to live with him when he was very young.
To them, Qin Ao was no different from a half-son.
The car door was suddenly opened from the inside.
Logically speaking, he should be able to see Qin Cheng as soon as he got off the car.
But he just didn't see it.
Then he walked past Qin Cheng and ran hurriedly towards the nearby gate.
Is this guy getting too independent?
Or does she no longer see him as her dear uncle?
Such a big person was standing right here, and he didn't even see him?
Right in Area A, after Qin Ao became an adult, Qin Cheng generously bought a house here for his little nephew.
So, he is naturally considered a resident here.
Even if he didn't have a house, the security here would naturally know that Qin Ao was his nephew, so he didn't dare to neglect him.
In addition, Qin Ao has a friendly personality and can chat with anyone, no matter whether they are rich or powerful.
After a long time, everyone liked him and called him Qin Ge'er when they met him.
Qin Ao had no choice but to respond.
Qin Ao rushed over like a gust of wind, grabbed the security captain who was patrolling and shouted:
"Uncle Ping, where is my aunt?!"
"Miss Lin should have gone to the outskirts of Beijing."
Qin Ao pursed his lips and murmured, "That's it."
Qin Cheng heard every word he said.
The corners of Qin Cheng's mouth twitched slightly. His nephew came to his house to ask for help, but he didn't ask him for help but asked his aunt. This might mean that he really didn't take him, his uncle, seriously.
Hu Ping saw Qin Cheng walking slowly towards him at a glance.
Just as he was about to say hello, he saw Qin Cheng slowly shaking his head at him.
Hu Ping understood and reminded Qin Ao:
"What are you talking about? If you need help with something, even without your aunt, you still have your uncle, right?"
When Qin Cheng was mentioned, Qin Ao seemed even sadder.
"Woo woo, then I'd better try my luck in the suburbs of Beijing."
Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that he was too doting on his little nephew.
Some children just cannot be taught without a lesson.
He stood behind Qin Ao and rubbed his hands ready to fight.
Although it is late and he cannot give his child a complete childhood, he does not mind giving his child a complete adolescence after he becomes an adult.
"Uncle Ping still advises you to look back and take a look before making a decision."
Qin Ao didn't understand what he meant, but he still turned back obediently.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Qin Ao still screamed when he saw Qin Cheng's indifferent and serious face.
So scary!
"Uncle, you're scaring me to death, why don't you say anything?"
Just a little bit more and Qin Ao would feel like he was nineteen years old.
Qin Cheng said with a forced smile:
"I mainly want to see what image I have in your mind."
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