Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian ignored their confrontation and rubbed her brows to interrupt the messy chat in the ward.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. There is another person coming today. Do you want to..."

"Qin Si's mother, right?"

"You know?"

Guan Yan shrugged indifferently, with a look of indifference on his face.

"We ran into them downstairs. I saw her. I've seen her."

Qiao Nian frowned and his eyes swept across her face: "Do you want to avoid suspicion?"

"Huh?" Guan Yan sneered arrogantly, raised his chin slightly, and the ponytail behind him drew a sharp arc in the air: "I'm just in love. I don't have a criminal record. Why should I hide?"

As she spoke, she touched her chin with her hand and concluded speechlessly: "But being in love with some people is like being in prison. It's really hard to say."

As soon as she finished speaking.

Qin Lang and Mrs. Qin just walked in and happened to hear her thoughts. The smile that she had barely squeezed out almost didn't hold, and suddenly sank.

What does she mean? Saying that her son is not good enough? Mrs. Qin's eyes suddenly became poisonous, and she immediately found it a little difficult to accept.

"Don't forget what you promised me." Qin Lang pulled her sleeve hard at this time, pulling her back to her senses and looking at the eyes of the people in the room.

Especially the cold eyes of Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian.

She felt like someone poured a bucket of cold water on her head, and her mind suddenly became clear.

She followed Qin Lang, carrying the large and small packages of gifts she brought with her and walked towards Qiao Nian.

Qin Lang greeted Ye Wangchuan first, and then walked straight to the bedside. His face in his forties still showed the demeanor of his youth, and he was particularly heroic and elegant.

He first said to Qiao Nian: "Miss Qiao, I'm sorry to come to see you today. Are you feeling better?"

"Much better." She still maintained the proper courtesy to the unfamiliar elders, at least she answered.

Qin Lang was worried that she would not give him face, so he breathed a sigh of relief and thanked her sincerely, "Thank you for saving Qin Si this time."

"This is the second time you have saved him. As Qin Si's father, I have thousands of words to express my gratitude."

Qiao Nian glanced at him, leaned on the pillow and said calmly, "You don't have to be like this. To put it bluntly, Qin Si's danger is also related to me. I should have guaranteed his safety."

This sentence touched Mrs. Qin's heart. She thought so in her heart, so she said something similar when she was arguing with Qin Lang downstairs.

She glanced at the girl lying on the bed, and it was rare for her to like Qiao Nian.

But Qin Lang did not feel at ease like her, but immediately retorted in a deep voice: "No, Qin Si is an adult."

"No one has the obligation to guarantee his safety. He implicated you this time. I feel guilty. I have already severely punished him at home."

Mrs. Qin's cheek twitched when she heard this, remembering that Qin Lang used family rules at home and broke a belt that night. Qin Si was also a stubborn person. She was protecting him by his side, but he didn't appreciate it and let her go. He just knelt on the ground and let his father beat him, and shouted that he deserved the punishment.

She looked at the girl on the bed with a cold expression, but she couldn't tell how serious her injuries were. She felt sorry for her son who was still lying in bed and couldn't get out of bed.

"Okay, talk less about your son." Mrs. Qin interrupted Qin Lang's thanks, took the initiative to squeeze them away, and put all the big and small bags in her hand on the bedside table, filling up Qiao Nian's bedside table.