Chapter 320: father’s business

Chapter 320 Father's business

Ming Qianye nodded—

"Well, so is the senior... Good night, senior..."

"OK, good night."

Shen Tinglan lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead before getting into the car.

Soon, the car drove out of the villa area, and finally disappeared into the night ahead.

Ming Qianye stood there for quite a while, but didn't turn back.

Until he heard a cough behind him.

Ming Qianye finally came back to his senses, and quickly turned his head to look.

Sure enough, the old man was right behind her, staring at her with silent and sharp eyes.

"grandfather…"

Ming Qianye called out in a low voice, and went up to meet him.

Ming Jingtang glanced at her, and said in a deep voice, "It looked like he was eager to leave with her, and it was inappropriate to insist on saying something like a dead duck."

"Hey, grandpa... I was wrong, can I have a swollen face? Can you stop using these words to provoke us? We really didn't think we were suitable at that time. From good friends and brothers to suddenly changing into fiances, this This kind of thing is a bit difficult to accept, and it is difficult to adapt to it for a while..."

Ming Qianye took a breath, and said helplessly—

"Frankly speaking, I really didn't want to talk to the senior, and I feel that he doesn't like me very much."

"How can you tell that people don't like you? As a man, I can tell you very clearly that as long as a child like Tinglan is unwilling or doesn't like him, he will never waver. If you can With your savvy in research, you are not like this now, and children can play soy sauce."

The old man glanced at her, frowning deeply.

"That's someone else, that's an early marriage, and I'm not someone else. I'm a normal age, I'm going back to bed, you should go to bed early too."

Ming Qianye turned around and walked towards the villa.

The next morning, Ming Qianye got up very early and went downstairs to run around the yard.

But the old man was earlier than her. When she started, the old man had already started to do stretching exercises.

The old man still pays more attention to exercise. Although he is getting older, he still insists on exercising three or four times a week, so the old man's body is still relatively strong.

While the grandfather and grandson were having breakfast, Ming Qianye suddenly remembered the letter he had received earlier.

After hesitating for a while, Ming Qianye finally couldn't help but said—

"Grandpa... I have something important to talk to you about."

"whats the matter?"

The old man is drinking porridge.

Ming Qianye pondered for a while, and the streamer in her starry eyes condensed for a long time before she lowered her voice, "It's...about...my father..."

After Ming Qianye said these words, the old man stopped suddenly, and his sharp eyes stared at Ming Qianye.

Although she doesn't intend to get entangled in these matters, after all, there are some things that really don't make much sense to pursue them, but it is impossible for her to stay completely out of them.

Ming Qianye looked back at the old man very calmly, his eyes were very calm and calm.

The old man hesitated for a long time, and finally put down the bowl in his hand—

"Come to my study later."

Ming Qianye finished his breakfast and specially made a pot of tea before going upstairs to the old man's study.

When he opened the door and walked in, the old man was already sitting on the coffee table sofa by the window.

"Come and sit down."

Seeing her walk in, the old man also spoke.

Ming Qianye quickly walked over, sat down on the short sofa beside the old man, took the cup, poured two cups of tea, and moved one of the cups to the old man.

The old man took it without refusing, took a simple sip, and then asked in a deep voice, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Ming Jingtang's eyes seemed a little gloomy, and Ming Qianye could also feel that he was not in a good mood either.

She knew very well in her heart—

The old man has always been reluctant to mention his son, Ming Qisen.

Ming Qianye looked at him, and said without concealing, "I grew up so old, I don't even know what he looks like, and I don't even have a picture of him at home. Grandpa only told me that there is some blood relationship between us. But I never mentioned him to me. Therefore, I have always been curious about what kind of person he is, what happened to my mother? Why... I am an illegitimate daughter, I..."

After Ming Qianye said these words, the old man's sharp eyes immediately looked at her, and there was a hint of deepness in his old voice—

"I also thought that you wouldn't care about these things, and you wouldn't plan to ask me. I didn't expect that you still care about these years."

"It's impossible not to care. I have always respected the facts that I can't change. However, there are some things that I think I need to know. My identity is not glorious..."

Ming Qianye hadn’t finished speaking when he was interrupted by the old man—

"What's so disgraceful? You are the granddaughter of my Ming Jingtang. There are some things, not because grandpa doesn't want to tell you, nor is it because grandpa doesn't want to let you father and daughter reunite and get to know each other..."

The old man's tone was very dignified.

"I haven't seen him for many years. In the early years, I didn't even know whether he was alive or dead. His relationship with me was not very good. You all think it's because I disagree with him and your mother marriage, so our father-son relationship is in dire straits. In fact, it is not..."

"He is not a disciplined person. After your mother died, he disappeared. For so many years, there was no news. However, before he disappeared, he sent me a letter and told me that you belonged to our Ming family. Flesh and blood, let me take good care of you...I know you exist."

The old man sighed, and there was a trance in his eyes——

"I really don't like your mother."

"Why? Wasn't her reputation at that time always good?"

Hearing the old man admitting this in person, Ming Qianye actually felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

After all, it was her own mother, of course she hoped that Lou Manshu would be affirmed.

"There is no reason. I don't know much about your parents. As for your father, I can tell you that he is not dead. After so many years, there has been no news of him. I thought he was dead long ago. In his eyes, there is no father like me, no you, and no Ming family. We don't have to worry about it either."

Ming Qianye could hear the displeasure and suppressed anger in the old man's voice.

PS: The fourth update! See you tomorrow!

(end of this chapter)

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