He was unable to give a response immediately, but Qin Cheng felt relieved.
"Xiao Yi, I know you must have some hardship in saying this, but if you tell lies too many times, people who originally didn't believe it will start to believe it. I don't think this is the situation you want to see."
This is definitely not the situation Lin Qianyi wants to see.
He also knew that according to Song Rushuang's temperament.
If she really believed that he really liked to wash the princess, then there would probably be no other possibility between them.
But he had no other choice.
"Uncle-in-law, I'm sorry to trouble you with this matter."
Then, without waiting for Qin Cheng to say anything more, he hung up the phone.
Qin Cheng stood there and thought for a long time.
In the end, he chose to respect Lin Qianyi's wishes.
Although he is Lin Qianyi's nominal elder.
But if we really talk about status and the heights this child can reach in the future.
It seems that it is beyond his reach.
In addition, Lin Qian also has a strong sense of autonomy.
Thinking of this, Qin Cheng let out a long sigh.
I hope Lin Qianyi can have some practical feelings about what he is doing now.
I also hope that he knows what he is doing and will not regret it in the future.
As for him, it would be better for him to take care of Song Rushuang's affairs first.
Lin Qianyi does have some problems, but Song Rushuang's matter is obviously more difficult.
In addition, these things really cannot be told to Lin Bing, so when he investigates, he can only use his own unique connections.
At the same time, Qin Cheng also had to set off for Fengcheng.
Even though he didn't know anything, he decided to return to Fengcheng first.
…
Song Rushuang from the Qin family sneezed several times in succession.
Song Rushuang didn't think it was a big deal, but it scared Xie Mingli to death.
We had to take her temperature and call a doctor for her.
Song Rushuang didn't expect that her reaction would be so big.
Therefore, Song Rushuang was more or less at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
It was clearly her who sneezed, but she still turned her head to comfort Xie Mingli.
"Don't worry, it's nothing. I don't have a headache or a fever. If you really want to know why I'm coughing, maybe someone is missing me."
"Are you really not uncomfortable?"
Song Rushuang responded honestly: "Yeah, it's not uncomfortable."
After getting Song Rushuang's assurance, Xie Mingli obviously breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling who was circling around the door, refusing to come in, and complained to Song Rushuang helplessly:
"With this child here, aren't you getting enough rest?"
Song Rushuang shook her head: "Not at all, this child is very well behaved."
After a pause, Song Rushuang finally remembered what she had wanted to ask but had forgotten to ask these days.
"This little guy won't tell me his name, do you know?"
It was always the little glutinous rice dumpling, the glutinous rice dumpling. Song Rushuang was really in danger of starving herself all the time.
Xie Mingli thought for a moment, then said:
"In the eyes of the master and his wife, this child is just a little fool. Why is it worth them giving him a name?"
Song Rushuang paused for a while and asked again:
"Then do you know what his mother is like now?"
"She died. She passed away when she gave birth to this child."
Song Rushuang just felt that her chest hurt because of anger.
No wonder this little glutinous rice dumpling looks so timid and gets panicked at the slightest thing, like a frightened bird.
It turns out that no one taught him at all.
His disgust for Qin Lie, the scumbag, reached an unprecedented peak.
At her age, she had never felt such a deep hatred for anyone.
There is no doubt that Qin Lie is not worthy of being a husband, let alone a father!
Just when Song Rushuang was still angry about the little glutinous rice dumpling.
There was an accident with the little glutinous rice dumpling.
Song Rushuang heard the crying of a child, which sounded quite familiar.
No need to think, it must be the crying of the little glutinous rice dumpling.
Song Rushuang quickly opened the door and went out to see what was going on. He saw a man half a head taller than Nuomi Tuanzi kicking and slamming him.
The one who hit others was naturally also a child, but he looked much bigger than the little glutinous rice dumpling.
Xie Mingli followed behind Song Rushuang and quickly stopped her from getting angry. Her anxious voice rang in her ears:
"Xiao Qi, this child's mother is the current wife of the Qin family's headmaster. You must not offend this child."
If she was really afraid of a child because she was afraid of causing trouble, then she would not be Song Rushuang.
Song Rushuang listened to the entire sentence, but still stepped forward and pulled away the kid who was hitting someone.
The servants following the little brat probably didn't expect that in a place like the Qin family, there would be someone who dared to treat the young master like this.
So, they didn't react at first.
Song Rushuang really didn't hold back much energy when dealing with the annoying kid.
The child was thrown to the side and immediately started crying loudly.
The little glutinous rice dumpling suddenly jumped into Song Rushuang's arms like a wounded little rabbit.
Although he didn't cry, his whole body was shaking.
Song Rushuang felt even more sorry for him.
"Don't be afraid, little girl. I will protect you!"
"Who are you? How dare you push our young master? Do you want to die?"
Song Rushuang glanced coldly at the maid who was talking nonsense in front of her, without saying a word.
It was obvious that Song Rushuang didn't take her seriously.
The maid's cheeks immediately turned red with anger.
She was about to come over and push Song Rushuang, but was immediately stopped by Xie Mingli.
"what you do?"
Xie Mingli retorted, "What are you doing?! Miss Song is the master's guest. How can we let you guys just come up and tug at her like that?"
Miss Song?
The two furious maids suddenly came out of their angry mood.
They were not unfamiliar with the name.
These days, my wife is in a bad mood almost every day.
They had heard such words from her, the little bitch surnamed Song, no less than ten times.
Afterwards, everyone looked at Song Rushuang's bright and stunning appearance, and was shocked to realize that the Miss Song in front of them was probably the little bitch who seduced the head of the family as the lady had mentioned.
No matter who it is, they are not someone they can afford to offend.
The maids' arrogance disappeared in an instant.
The principles they understand may not be understood by little kids.
So, Qin Chao almost screamed at his two servants:
"Why are you guys silent?! This bitch actually dared to hit me, teach her a lesson!"
The maids looked at each other.
Normally, they would follow the young master's orders, but today, they remained silent.
No matter how noble the young master is, he is still just a young master.
Everyone knows better than anyone else that the Qin family is Qin Lie's world.
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