Xia Anlan was stunned for a moment, and he realized that what Yan Qingsi was worried about was not whether she was related to the Xia family, but ...... Her mother's background.

What this girl wants is an explanation for her deceased mother.

Xia Anlan remembered the photo on the tombstone, the young face, so early...... He died.

Regardless of whether Yan Qingsi's mother is his sister or not, he will help her find out.

"Over the years, it's hard for a little girl to survive."

Yan Qingsi shook her head: "No matter how bad it was before, I can always live well in the future." ”

"Yes, it will get better later." He is now in this position, and if he wants to protect no one and can't keep it, then he doesn't have to continue to do it.

Yan Qingsi smiled: "That...... You should know that I am a couple with Mr. Su's grandson, and he is very good to me, I want to ...... I'll be happy in the future, I can ...... Give him a call? ”

Xia Anlan was silent for two seconds: "Yes!" ”

He knew that Old Man Su's grandson was called Yue Tingfeng.

It's just that Yan Qingsi subconsciously believed that her boyfriend could give her happiness, but she didn't expect him, the 'uncle', and he always felt that something was not right in his heart.

"But...... It's getting late, and I'll have someone bring you a phone tomorrow. ”

Yan Qingsi was a little disappointed, but it would be good to have a mobile phone tomorrow, so that she could listen to the wind.

She said, "Thank you." ”

"Go and rest, tell me what you want directly, if I'm not there, just tell Xiaolin."

"yes, okay."

Xia Anlan watched Yan Qingsi leave, and after her figure disappeared, the gentleness on his face receded: "Check how this Yue Tingfeng is and whether he has ** hobbies." ”

The secretary said: "The son of Old Man Su's daughter, he should ......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt Xia Anlan's eyes cold, and hurriedly said, "Okay." ”

"Sir, it's not early, you can rest."

Xia Anlan rubbed his forehead, "You go back to the room first." ”

The secretary just wanted to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he had two mobile phones on him, one was his, and the other was Xia Anlan's, he took it out and saw that it was Xia Anlan's mobile phone, and hurriedly said: "Old gentleman's phone." ”

Xia Anlan raised his head and stretched out his hand to take it, "Hey, father, why haven't you rested so late, how is my mother?" ”

Old Man Xia's voice was a little excited: "An Lan, I have something to tell you. ”

"As it happens, I have something to tell you...... Let's start with that. ”

"Today Rushuang called me and showed me a picture of a girl, like your mother when she was young, I thought, maybe...... When your mother saw that girl, she could get some spiritual comfort, and her condition would be better, if not better, at least ...... Yes...... In her last moments, let her not be so painful. ”

Xia Anlan was stunned, "Father, Rushuang told you?" ”

"Yes, she originally said that the Mid-Autumn Festival brought the game over, but she accidentally saw the girl named Yan Qingsi on TV, and she thought it was very similar to your mother, so she called me and told me, I asked her to go to the girl first and let her bring someone over."

Xia Anlan didn't speak, was silent for a while, and said: "She is already with me, she is not feeling well at the moment, I am planning to wait for her to get better and take her to Rongcheng, I originally wanted to tell you that she was also her, but I didn't expect it...... Rushuang told you in advance. ”