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Qi Anran's dodging made the atmosphere in the house even more embarrassing.

Qi Dinghang had been relieved from the initial shock at this meeting, and he was quite calm.

Seeing Qi Anran's appearance, I was a little helpless, but also a little happy: "Actually, you don't need to be so prepared. I have no malice."

Qi Anran glanced at him without comment. Whether there was any malice or not was not just a casual comment on his mouth.

Hearing what the two said, Qi Yongjia's eyes flickered, and then he smiled at the principal: "Principal, I haven't been back to school for a long time. When I came back today, I found that compared with the time when I left school, the school But there is a lot more. I wonder if the principal will have time to accompany me out and introduce to me the changes in my alma mater over the past few years?"

This kind of remark is just an excuse, just to take people out and leave room for the two people in the house to have a good conversation.

How could a person like the principal not understand the twists and turns inside? Although I was very curious about the relationship between Qi Anran and the Qi family father and son, he still responded to Qi Yongjia's words and left the principal's office with him temporarily. .

As soon as the two left, only Qi Anran and Qi Dinghang were left in the office.

Qi Dinghang stared at Qi Anran's face for a long time, and finally tried to ask: "Sit down and talk, all right?"

Qi Anran hesitated for a moment, silently walked to the opposite side of Qi Dinghang and sat down.

Qi Dinghang could not help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this: "I know that you are certainly not bound by my heart when I called you this way. For this reason, I'm sorry to you and hope you can forgive my rudeness. I really am...it is true. Some can't help but want to see you."

Qi Anran was a little unacceptable about Qi Dinghang's near-intimacy, and said with a calm face: "Actually, I am quite puzzled. How can you be sure that I am the child of your deceased? Is it because of this face? There are more people who are similar. Don’t you think it’s too arbitrary to make a conclusion with just one face?"

Qi Dinghang seemed to have expected that Qi Anran would say this a long time ago, and the corners of his lips twitched and smiled lightly: "Your face is one aspect, but you are right. There are many people in this world who look similar. I can't because Your face confirms that you are her child, so I let someone search you."

Qi Anran raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

It’s not that Qi Dinghang asked him to check himself by accident, but that he told himself so frankly.

"I know my behavior is very impolite, but I do it and I don’t regret it. I checked you and I know that you are the adopted daughter of the Qi family, that is, the son of her adoptive parents and her name. Brother’s adopted daughter. You are a nominal Qi family, and you look so much like her. I can't help but think more about it. Of course, besides this, there is another proof that you are her daughter, and that is her. Those legacy left for you."

"Your mother has done a lot of cover-ups for you, but some things will still leave traces no matter how they cover up."

Qi Anran couldn't help trembling when he heard the hands hanging in front of him. The legacy her mother had left, after months of learning and learning, returned to her hands.

The Qi family members were also greatly injured by this incident, and it is said that they are living very hard now.

Knowing that they were not doing well, Qi Anran was relieved. He spent money to hire some people to stare at them, and then made something to torture them from time to time, and then he didn't spend much energy on them.