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"Nonsense, how can Uncle Nine hate you, doesn't he hurt you enough?"

Zhan Qing said this with a spoiled helplessness.

He felt that he was spoiling Qin Xian, and he was a little too spoiled.

He began to wonder if he was sick.

"However, Uncle Nine doesn't allow me to have the surname Zhan, no matter how painful it is, it's not right!"

Having said so much, Qin Xin's purpose was just to ask Uncle Nine to nod and let her enter the family tree.

As a last resort, she didn't want to steal into the ancestral hall, it was really disrespectful, after all, the Zhan family was behind the gate.

The name is not right......

However, he just wanted this, a favor that was not justified, if Qin quietly crowned the surname of Zhan, he would feel very awkward.

"You are the only seedling of the Qin family, surnamed Zhan, do you want the Qin family to be the queen?"

In the end, Zhan Qing gave a reason that he himself admired and could think of.

Qin quietly lamented in her heart, their Qin family was already extinct, she just didn't have the surname Zhan, and she couldn't leave the Qin family behind.

Back then, her mother Song Yiren, just to inherit the house and land in her hometown, deceived everyone, saying that she gave birth to a boy.

At that time, it was indeed a boy that Song Yiren brought home, which she borrowed with money.

After using it up, I sent it back to others, to say that Song Yiren also worked hard to prevent people from finding out that she was a girl.

After inheriting the family property and settling the household registration, he said that in order for the child to become a talent in the future, he brought the child to Jiangcheng.

Every year, Song Yiren would take pictures of Qin quietly and mail them back to her hometown, and the family praised her for taking good care of her children, handsome and likable......

No one has discovered this lie until today, because Qin Xin's household ID card is all male.

And her temperament and dress are even cooler and handsome than real boys.

So, who would doubt that this Qin Qian, who has been raised as a boy since childhood, is a girl?

Who would have known that the Qin family would have long since died......

And Song Yiren was thrown into an orphanage by her in order to enter the war family.

"Uncle Nine is right...... I am the only queen of the Qin family, if I have a surname Zhan, how can I be worthy of my father, whose life and death are unknown? ”

Qin quietly smiled, but this smile was not as cute and cute as usual, but a little more helpless pain.

"Do you have any impression of your father?" For Qin Xin's father, Zhan Qing is no stranger.

Qin Xian's father, Qin Xiong, was an anti-narcotics police officer back then, because he provided intelligence to drug dealers in Southeast Asia.

After being exposed, he fled and was wanted, but he has never been caught, and his life and death are still unknown.

"No, all the pictures of my father in the house are burned!"

"At that time, there were a lot of children who beat me, and if they understood, they scolded me for being the son of a wanted criminal, and if they didn't understand, they scolded me for being a wild. Kind ......"

"I didn't speak for a long time, because the children who beat me would warn me not to make a sound, and if they made a sound, they would continue to hit me......"

The corners of Qin Xian's mouth rose, revealing a hint of mocking arc, but this arc was very shallow and quickly disappeared, so Zhan Qing didn't notice it at all.

"Come here!" Zhan Qing ordered at Qin Xian.

Although it was a commanding tone, Zhan Qing said it very gently.

Qin quietly walked over obediently, looking up at Zhan Qing.

Zhan Qing gently hugged her in his arms and caressed her back.

Lucheng pulled the bath towel that was about to fall off his waist, and when he pushed the door in, what he saw was the boss holding Qin Xin.

And Qin Xin grabbed it with both hands, and the clothes on both sides of the boss's waist leaned on his chest.