She is the palm of the third master

Qin Mian chuckled, she couldn't believe that a smart as Xie Mo Ting found out that they were here.

Those words just now were nothing more than what Xie Moting wanted to say through Mr. Xie's mouth: "Here we come."

Xie Moting said cheerfully: "I heard that you young couple had a conflict a few days ago, what's going on?"

Qin Mian said without changing his face: "Young man, it's normal to make small troubles, you don't have to worry about it."

Xie Moting snorted, and said coolly: "Why don't you worry, you are all children of our Xie family, and I heard that you have been missing for a few days, but Yuan'er is in a hurry, don't blame me for talking, you will disappear in the future It’s better not to use this set.”

"In order not to hurt the peace, the relationship between husband and wife is to be maintained by both parties, and you can't let your temper mess around."

Not long after sitting down, Xie Moting put on the airs of an elder.

It's not that Qin Mian couldn't see it, but Xie Moting just wished she could be separated from Xie Yuan.

Then you can sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Qin Mian leaned on the sofa and said with a half-smile, "You seem to know our private affairs well. Did you install surveillance cameras in our house?"

"What silly things are you kidding?" Xie Moting's eyes flickered, she was of course letting people watch Xie Yuan and Qin Mian's every move.

But can these words be said?
Of course not!

"I heard what Yuan'er told the old man, so I wrote it down." Her ears were not red, and she said brazenly: "Am I wrong? As elders, we are all experienced, and we say these words for the benefit of both of you. "

"Mianmian, you can't act like a donkey with good intentions, thinking that I'm destroying your relationship."

Qin Mian twitched his lips and said, "Then thank you for your kindness. Don't worry, Xie Yuan and I will never be separated in this lifetime."

Hearing this, Xie Moting's face was a bit ugly.

Her fingers kept stirring under the table. If there weren't so many people around, and she needed to maintain her image in front of Mr. Xie, she might have yelled at her long ago.

"You and Yuan'er have a good relationship, we all know it, but you have to deal with the news on the Internet, after all, it's about Xie's family, it's not your young couple's private matter."

"Naturally." Qin Mian was neither soft nor hard.

Her attitude blocked Xie Moting's heart as if stuffed with cotton, and she was so uncomfortable: "Xuanxuan, come here today, who is taking care of your mommy?"

She couldn't find a place for Qin Mian, so she shifted her position.

Xie Xuan is a clever ghost, how could he let Xie Moting succeed, raised his head and said: "The Xie family is so big, do you want me to take care of it myself? I will talk and chat with Mommy at night, and there is no need to follow her all the time during the day."

"I didn't mean that, I just—"

"okay!"

Mr. Xie said impatiently: "It keeps chattering, can you stop, the children just came, you want to let them go back?"

Just now when Xie Moting said about Qin Mian, the old man didn't say a word.

As soon as he said Xie Xuan, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

This attitude is obvious.

Qin Mian took a sip from the teacup, turned her head and squinted at Xie Yuan, with a subtle light in her eyes, Xie Yuan immediately understood, and nodded to her.

"It seems that we can't stay in this house anymore, old man, we'll go back first." Xie Yuan said.

Mr. Xie was in a hurry: "Why are you leaving just now, you haven't finished talking yet, stop!"

Xie Yuan naturally wanted to scare the old man Xie, he still had something to ask: "But there are people who keep arguing all the time, I don't want to stay here."

"Mo Ting, you are an elder, don't be so fussy, apologize to the children quickly." Mr. Xie gave orders, "Then go to the kitchen and order the cooking, don't just stand here."

"Dad—" Xie Moting was not happy, if it wasn't for the family property, she wouldn't pretend to be weak here, "Sorry, I was wrong just now, you guys talk first, I'll go and see the kitchen."

Xie Xuan stuck out his tongue and said in disgust, "It's so noisy."

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Mr. Xie again, and said obediently: "Grandpa, have you gained anything from this trip for so long? I really want to go with you. If I don't have to study, I—"

Mr. Xie hugged the child, stared and said: "You are still a child, of course you have to study first, you can't say such things in the future, be careful of your father's reprimanding you."

You must know that Xie Yuan's temper has come up, even he can't say it.

"Grandpa, of course I know." Xie Xuan got down from his arms and sat on the chair next to him, his calf swinging: "I was just talking."

Mr. Xie was amused by the little guy and smiled.

When she turned her head to stare at Xie Yuan, her gaze became cold again: "What are you looking for today?"

"Study chat."

Xie Yuan stood up first. After hesitating for a while, Mr. Xie also followed. When he reached the stairs, he confessed, "Qin Mian, you and Xuanxuan stay here. We'll have dinner after we finish chatting."

"Okay." Qin Mian replied with a polite attitude.

Mr. Xie entered the study with satisfaction. As soon as he entered, he saw Xie Yuan flipping through the documents.

For this grandson, he was proud and helpless, he stomped his crutches and said, "What did you ask me for?"

"My twin brother really died?"

All of a sudden, Mr. Xie, who was still furious, froze in place, his eyes flicked around and said, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Xie Yuan naturally understood Mr. Xie.

He made it clear that he had a guilty conscience.

"Grandpa, do you know something?"

Mr. Xie sat on the chair and said impatiently: "It's been so many years, and you are so old, how can you ask this politely?"

"You have something to hide from me?"

Mr. Xie's face darkened and he said: "Let's put this matter here, I told you a long time ago, why did I keep it from you."

"He's not dead, is he?"

Mr. Xie patted the table and said, "Did someone mention him to you?"

"Xuanxuan may be his child."

"How is it possible!" Mr. Xie couldn't believe it, his heart was beating like a drum, he stared in shock and said: "Isn't Xuanxuan your child, how could it be his, and he has nothing to do with—"

In the middle of the conversation, Mr. Xie didn't continue.

Xie Yuan squinted his eyes and asked, "Nothing?"

"You still keep it from me?" Xie Yuan paused, not giving old man Xie a chance to be silent, "Xuanxuan is his child, and Liu Xueyi is also related to him."

"You know my temperament. If there are women and children, it's impossible not to bring them back to Xie's house. Old man, what are you going to hide? It's been up to now, and you still refuse to tell the truth?"

It's not that he is forcing the old man, but that the old man clearly knows the facts.

Maybe part of it.

But it's better than being confused now!
Mr. Xie sighed, seemed to be struggling for a long time, and finally said: "The child was very weak when he was born. The doctor said he passed away. We took a look at it, and the whole little face was bruised."

The danger of the day was not something Mr. Xie could explain so lightly.

When the child was born, he couldn't even cry, and his eyes were tightly closed. When Xie's parents saw it, they couldn't bear the pain.

Later, the killer came after him.

The child was buried under the tree. When Mr. Xie brought someone to pick him up, he only saw Xie Yuan being hugged by the Xie family couple.

After finally solving the killer, he went to find the child...