Just as she was about to ask An Yin what was going on with Qin Jian, a cold snorting came from behind her.

Qin Jianan and An Yin turned around together.

Mu Shulan got down from the upper floor.

An Yin quickly stood up, "Madam."

Mu Shulan did not agree, but just walked down the stairs step by step, sat on the sofa opposite Anyin, then looked at Anyin and spoke slowly: "If I remember correctly, my son went to Rong's house to find you a few days ago. He sat on the Rong's stairs all night, but he couldn't enter the door. Why? At that time, you were annoyed and refused to see him. At this time, he was relieved and could not see others, so he found this place?"

"Shulan." Qin Jianan called his wife in a low voice. When his wife heard that Qin Jian was sitting at Mr. Rong's door for one night, her face changed. He knew that his wife was annoyed An Yin, but An Yin was hurt first. He didn't want his wife to make things difficult for An Yin.

An Yin's heart suddenly felt ache.

If she had seen him that night, wouldn't he have suddenly lost the news?

Mu Shulan looked at her husband, "What? I was wrong?"

Qin Jianan was about to speak, but An Yin said, "No, the lady is right."

Mu Shulan looked at An Yin again: "I know the old man did too much that day, but that was the old man. What does it have to do with Qin Jian? Do you have to make you angry? Qin Jian stabbed the sky for you. What's wrong with him? You have to treat him like that."

"I didn't vent my anger at that time, I really didn't want to have any more entanglements with him."

"Since that's the case, you shouldn't come to him again."

An Yin knew that Mu Shulan had misunderstood and thought that she was getting angry now, so she began to want to make peace with Qin Jian.

"I came to him, not to make peace with him."

"Then what are you doing?"

Mu Shulan's face became even more ugly, and Qin Jianan was also a little surprised.

"I want to know if he is safe."

"My son is so good, you don't need to curse him."

The task of disconnecting communication is dangerous.

Mu Shulan was worried about Qin Jian every day, and An Yin's words stabbed her heart like a needle.

"If he is really okay, I want to see him." An Yin did not retreat.

"Want to hurt him again?"

"I just confirm that he is safe."

Mu Shulan's face changed, she stood up and stared at An Yin, "What does it mean to say "peace" when you keep saying things? Isn't it enough to hurt my son's heart, and you still want to curse him to die?"

Mu Shulan's sensitivity changed An Yin's face.

Qin Jianan knew that his wife was worried about Qin Jian's safety every moment. Anyone who implied that Qin Jian might have something wrong was her taboo.

He quickly got up and grabbed his wife, "Shulan, don't talk nonsense, you know An Yin is not that kind of person."

"Didn't you listen to what she said?" Mu Shulan hated An Yin to death when she thought of Qin Jian sitting at the stairs of Rong's family for a night, and carrying out such a dangerous task with such a bad mood.

"An Yin came here specially today and must have something to tell us. Don't be anxious first, listen to her reasons, okay?"

Mu Shulan glanced at An Yin, and finally followed her husband's words and sat back.

Qin Jianan looked at An Yin who had stood up with Mu Shulan, "Sorry, Shulan is a little excited, please sit down."

An Yin sat down again.

Qin Jianan asked calmly: "Why do you think of Qin Jian'an's question?"
Chapter completed!