My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

"you are not……"

Lin Yunshu wanted to say something but was interrupted by Lin Qingcheng.

She looked directly at Qin Jiaojiao, feeling full of oppression.

"Little sister, lying is not good. I'll give you one more chance. For Lin An's sake, I can let you go without pursuing the matter of bullying Miaomiao. You just need to apologize to Miaomiao."

Qin Jiaojiao's little face showed helplessness. She was just a little girl.

Lin Qingcheng's aura did scare her.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of her.

It’s Lin An.

At this moment, Qin Jiaojiao seemed to have entered a comfort zone, which made her feel peaceful and secure, and also allowed her to face Lin Qingcheng bravely.

Qin Jiaojiao walked to Lin An and said to Lin Qingcheng word by word: "I have evidence."

"What?" Lin Qingcheng thought she didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked again, "What did you say?"

"I have evidence that I didn't bully her."

"Impossible." Lin Miaomiao retorted subconsciously, "I checked, there is no surveillance here."

As soon as she said this, her face changed drastically.

Qin Jiaojiao smiled slightly, generous and frank: "I know, so I recorded it."

Qin Jiaojiao is very smart. When Lin Miaomiao showed such strong hostility towards her, she knew she had to be on guard against Lin Miaomiao.

So, when she came out of the bathroom and saw Lin Miaomiao, she turned on the recording on her mobile phone.

And now, recording comes in handy.

The recording started, and Lin Miaomiao's voice came out clearly from the phone.

At this moment, Lin Qingcheng's expression was gloomy, and she grabbed the phone: "No need to listen."

Qin Jiaojiao looked at Lin An.

Lin An nodded to her, and she turned off her phone.

Lin Qingcheng exhaled a long breath and said, "Lin An, Miaomiao was wrong in this matter. Qin Jiaojiao, I can compensate you."

Qin Jiaojiao didn't answer, just looked at Lin An.

"No need for compensation. Lin Miaomiao framed Jiaojiao, so apologize to her."

"Why? It was just a joke. Do you need to apologize for a joke between children?"

Lin Yunshu was the first to object, his tone full of disdain.

Lin An ignored her and looked at Lin Qingcheng.

The woman's face looked a little ugly.

"Lin An, I can compensate you for this." She took out a card. "There's 50,000 yuan in it. Lin An, you should know how long it will take you to earn this much money running a delicatessen. Think carefully before you answer."

"Of course, I don't mean anything else. Miaomiao was once your sister. You should know her temper. She has always been strong-willed. I'm afraid she won't agree to apologize."

"It's better to make things smaller than to make things worse."

Lin An was about to refuse when suddenly, a small figure stepped forward and took the card from Lin Qingcheng's hand.

"I agreed."

"Brother, Lin Miaomiao and I are classmates. If she doesn't want to apologize, forget it."

The little girl has a beautiful smile.

She did consider not using recordings as a last resort.

Unfortunately, Lin Miaomiao went too far.

However, Lin An could see the compromise behind her smile.

If it weren't for him, Jiaojiao wouldn't have suffered all this.

At this moment, Lin An suddenly felt disgusted with the Lin family.

Since you have chosen to abandon him, why do you still want to pester him?

If it were him, he wouldn't be afraid of making things worse.

But considering Qin Tinghan, Lin An had to respect Qin Jiaojiao's decision.

"Brother, let's go back."

Qin Jiaojiao grabbed Lin An's hand, her movements were careful and flattering.

Lin An lowered his eyes and smiled at her: "Okay."

He swore in his heart that this was the last time, and he would never let his sister compromise again.

"let's go."

Lin An didn't look at the Lin family again and walked forward with Qin Jiaojiao.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Qin Jiaojiao with hatred.

Bitch, you dare to record it.

Just wait, she will never let her go.

After returning to the private room, Jiang Qing immediately asked, "Where have you been? It's been such a long time."

Lin An originally wanted to go out with Qin Tinghan, but because he was concerned about his mother, Lin An asked Qin Tinghan to go back.

Qin Tinghan also gave him an inquiring look.

"I just met a classmate and talked for a while. Mom, the food is served, why don't you and sister eat it?"

Qin Jiaojiao gave the answer before Lin An spoke and also changed the subject.

Jiang Qing was indeed influenced by her, and poked her forehead with his finger: "I'm still waiting for you."

The little girl smiled sweetly: "Mom, let's eat quickly, I'm hungry."

After almost finishing the meal, Lin An went downstairs to pay the bill.

As soon as I left the box, Qin Tinghan followed me out.

"What happened just now?"

It's easy to fool my mother, but she's not.

Lin An didn't intend to hide it from her and briefly explained the matter.

Qin Tinghan's face turned red with anger: "The Lin family is really going too far!"

Do the Lin family members really not see Lin An as valuable? They keep pestering him.

"Sister, it's because of me..."

"Stop, An, this is not your fault. Don't take the responsibility on yourself."

Qin Tinghan interrupted Lin An with a firm tone.

Lin An was speechless, then he laughed.

"Okay, sis, this will never happen again."

Qin Tinghan believed in Lin An, she knew that Lin An would definitely do what he said.

In the evening, Lin An sent the three women home and went to Huang Zhicheng's villa overnight.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Huang Zhicheng sitting opposite a young woman.

"Lin An, you are here, come and sit down."

Huang Zhicheng heard the noise and looked over, then immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.

The woman looked at Lin An curiously.

She had heard this name from her uncle more than once.

They all talked about how excellent he was, and it was hard for her not to be curious.

Moreover, my uncle also said that Lin An also has another identity, Flying Fish.

That extremely talented mysterious composer.

"Let me introduce you. This is my niece Huang Wan'er. Wan'er, this is Lin An."

"Mr. Lin, I have long heard of your name."

Lin An didn’t know Huang Wan’er, but he felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t remember it for a moment.

"Hello, Miss Huang."

"Mr. Lin, please take a seat. Butler, serve the tea."

Lin An did not sit down immediately, but took out a bag of seeds.

"Mr. Huang, these are seeds."

Huang Zhicheng hurried over and watched Lin An open the cloth bag.

Inside are blood-red seeds.

"Is this the seed of the blood ginseng?"

Huang Wan'er also looked over with surprise and curiosity on her face.

"Yes, Mr. Huang, these are some of the conditions and precautions required for planting."

There is an envelope outside the cloth bag.

Huang Zhicheng did not open the package and immediately arranged for the housekeeper to deliver the goods.

"In two hours, Mr. Liang will receive the seeds."

Lin An knew that getting things done through Huang Zhicheng would be a safe bet, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. You know, the distance between the villa and where Mr. Liang was was a thousand miles.

As if she could see his surprise, Huang Wan'er smiled and explained, "My uncle has an expedited channel here, and we can ship it directly by air."

No wonder.

Lin An nodded.

He didn't stay in the Huang family for long. He said goodbye after a short stay.

"Since I'm here, how can I leave without eating something? If Mr. Liang knew, he would definitely scold me."

Huang Zhicheng spoke in a firm tone.

Lin An shook his head: "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, I have something else to do. Let's meet again next time."

He knew that if he didn't tell the truth, he might not be able to leave.

Huang Zhicheng frowned and said, "What is it? Lin An, you need to be clear about your current identity. Some things don't have to be done by you personally."

Lin An knew that Huang Zhicheng was doing this for his own good.

After all, he still has two technologies that he covets.

"It has nothing to do with my skills, it's about the follow-up of The Masked Singer."

Huang Zhicheng nodded, still a little worried: "You'd better bring a bodyguard, just in case, your circle is not simple."

Lin An did not reject Huang Zhicheng's kindness and agreed with a smile.