Qiao Ansheng regained her senses, her face flashed with astonishment. She apologized and bent down as she hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was a little distracted just now..."

The wine fell from her legs, not only on Qiao Ansheng's shoes, but her skirt was stained with the spilled wine.

Qiao Ansheng bent down to wipe her skirt, but she held it with the other big hand. She raised her eyes to meet the man's dark eyes.

Qiao Ansheng rarely got such a serious distraction. Qin Yanchen saw her abnormality and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

A strong impulse surged in Qiao Ansheng's chest, but she couldn't tell Qin Yanchen, frowning between her eyebrows, but there was only one sentence to her lips.

"fine."

The servant standing on the side quietly came forward to deal with the stains on the ground. When Qiao Ansheng bent over to pick up the knife and fork, he happened to see Yao Man's leg.

Yao Man is also wearing a long skirt today, she is sitting.

The hem of the skirt slightly covered the knees, and the exposed skin was well maintained, smooth and tight, and there was no loose skin at her age.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but took another look, confirming that there were no scars on Yao Man's leg.

She quickly retracted her eyes, wiped her skirt slightly, and raised her head, almost asking Wang Ziqing eagerly.

"Grandma, do you remember where the mudslide occurred at that time?"

Wang Ziqing tried his best to remember, shook his head helplessly for a while, and looked at Qin Tianhai as if asking for help.

"I really don't know, Tianhai, do you remember?"

Qiao Ansheng shook her head. For some reason, she looked a little nervous and stared at Qin Tianhai over there.

"Dad, can you still think of it?"

Although Qin Tianhai was extremely harsh on this title, he thought about it for a while and replied, "Close the door village."

Wang Ziqing glanced suspiciously at Qiao Ansheng: "What's wrong, An Sheng, have you been to that place too?"

When Qin Tianhai said the name of the place, Qiao Ansheng's face showed a thoughtful look.

Hearing Wang Ziqing’s question again, she was taken aback for a moment, and then regained her composure, and smiled: “No, grandma, I just heard people say that place, it’s said that many people often go rock climbing.”

An idea came to Qiao Ansheng's mind, and this idea made her feel restless, and she couldn't help but look at Yao Man beside her.

Yao Man's whole body was hairy when she was looking at her.

Qiao Ansheng asked so carefully just now, does she also know anything about this matter?

"Right, mom..."

Yao Man just looked a little dazed, and when he heard Qiao Ansheng's mom, his nerves jumped heavily.

Qiao Ansheng had already spoken to himself: "How did you recite Dad from what place? He should have been stoned on his body too, do you want to go to the hospital for an examination? , It’s still a trouble when I get old."

The remarks made sense and reasonable, as if they were considering Yao Man.

But only Yao Man herself was a little flustered, a drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead, she bit the root of her tooth slightly, and her tongue touched the tip of the tooth.

Before he could come up with a word to answer, Wang Ziqing was also a little thoughtful over there: "An Sheng does not mention this matter, and I have not paid attention to it. However, Xiaoman seems to have not had these in these years. What's wrong?"

Her inquiring gaze fell on Yao Man.

"Xiaoman, why don't you go check it another day, this matter can be careless, in case there is something wrong, you can't detect it now, it's a bit tricky to try to treat it when you are old."

Yao Man nodded quickly: "Okay, Mom, I'll check it when I have time."

Thinking that this topic could no longer continue, Yao Man turned his head and distracted the topic calmly, attracting everyone with extraordinary enthusiasm.

"Everyone, stop patronizing and talking, eat the food...this food is almost cold..."

"Yes, hurry up and eat, it's cold."

Qiao Ansheng was disturbed by the thought in her heart, making it difficult to lay the chopsticks. She put down the knife and fork in her hand and smiled at the prince apologetically.

"Grandma, my clothes are a bit dirty. Why don't I go and wash them first?"

Wang Ziqing said casually: "No, there is a cloakroom upstairs, you can go up and see if there is a fit, just change one."

Qiao Ansheng pulled a smile, nodded, got up and walked upstairs, and just walked out of the restaurant, footsteps came from behind...

Don't think about it, you know it's Qin Yanchen.

The man caught up with her in a few steps, reached out and held her shoulders with soft light in his eyes, turned him over, and asked again: "What's the matter?"

He raised Qiao Ansheng's head, but found that he didn't know what emotions were flashing in the other's eyes.

But Qiao Ansheng didn't say anything, just shook his head and plunged into the man's arms.

She hugged the man tightly, and desperately took his body temperature from the man to warm her slightly chilly body.

Qiao Ansheng felt that he had discovered some secret, but the secret made her blood a little bit cold.

Qin Yanchen frowned like a mountain, and shook her hand, shocked that her fingertips were cold.

The man sighed secretly, but seeing what Qiao Ansheng looked like, he couldn't say more, so he bent over and picked him up.

He hugged her all the way to the room upstairs, until she was sitting on the big bed in the bedroom, she took her hand out of her arms, rubbed her hands with her own hands.

Qiao Ansheng's reaction was a little abnormal.

But when she asked her, she refused to say, and Qin Yanchen did not ask any more. Since she refused to say, he asked it to no avail.

Therefore, the man just took the person in his arms and tried hard to warm Qiao Ansheng with his chest.

Qiao Ansheng shrank into his arms in a trance.

In the unintentional conversation of Wang Ziqing, a shocking thought came to her mind.

If the situation was critical at the time, how did Yao Man take Qin Tianhai from the pile of rocks unharmed?

At the same time, she thought that she had gone to Lin Qing's house to help, and saw the hideous and terrifying scars under Lin Qing's rolled up trouser legs.

The scar crawled on Lin Qing's thin legs like a centipede, looking extremely terrible.

Qiao Ansheng remembered asking Lin Qing how this scar came from.

How did Lin Qing answer at that time?

"Oh, you said this..."

Lin Qing glanced at the scar on her leg, her expression was a little lost. Then, she seemed to be holding her waist and slowly sitting on the wooden chair.

"This injury was scratched by a stone..."

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