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Qi Anran didn't expect that the matter of returning to the inheritance would become a key point of his exposure. The look in Qi Dinghang's eyes is now even more defensive.

The expression on Qi Dinghang's face was stiff for a moment, but he quickly recovered, and said with a wry smile: "I said, I have no malice. I have wiped all the traces that she didn't have time to wipe out at the beginning. And if you don’t want people to know these things, I can help you keep this secret, so that no one will know your relationship with her."

Qi Anran took a deep look at the man in front of him, pursed his lips, and after all he asked straightforwardly: "What do you want from me?"

Qi Anran didn't continue to deny his relationship with her mother, but he didn't admit it, but it was a tacit acquiescence in the ears of another person in the house.

Qi Dinghang's face changed slightly, and he once again set his sights on Qi Anran's face: "I didn't want to get anything from you when I did this, nor did I want you to give me back. I just... just want to see you. "

Qi Anran was stunned, she frowned, trying to find a little bit of falsehood and perfunctory from the man in front of her, but she was disappointed.

The man kept staring at her, but he didn't seem to see her. To be precise, he was looking at the person he had thought about and read for a long time through himself.

Qi Anran's heart was shaken, and he suddenly felt a little pitiful, but did not sympathize with him.

Everyone has everybody's helplessness, but everybody chooses his own way.

Even though this person really loved her mother, at the moment he chose to marry for the benefit of the family, he had already lost the qualification to continue pursuing her mother.

People are gone, and today's affectionate and remorse have become past and present, and it's too late.

Qi Dinghang looked at Qi Anran so surely for a long time, until Qi Anran awkwardly moved to the side, Qi Dinghang finally woke up: "Sorry."

Qi Anran avoided the gaze of the person opposite, and then tentatively asked for a while: "Can you tell me what kind of person she is?"

Qi Anran's mother died unexpectedly when Qi Anran was only five years old. Although she had an impression of her mother, the child's memory was limited after all.

She couldn't even remember her mother's face now, she could only vaguely remember that she would always hold herself, watch the stars with her, talk to her, and touch her head.

Mother's hands are big, her arms are also very warm, and her voice is cold and soft, which is the only light in all her childhood memories.

Qi Dinghang was shocked, and then he remembered that when Qi Yaoqin died, the little girl in front of him was less than five years old, and it was excusable that he had a vague impression of her mother.

"Your mother... is a very beautiful and outstanding person. You are very similar to her. Whether it's your appearance or your talent in some way, you are very similar to her. Knowing that I like it. Many of her people thought that I saw your mother for the first time after entering the university or the laboratory, and fell in love with her at first sight. But in fact, I did fall in love with her at first sight, but our first time The encounter was not at the university or when she entered the laboratory, but earlier."

Qi Anran raised his eyebrows slightly, a little curious: "Earlier? How early?"

"She...in high school."