Qing Family
Qing Ling cried herself to exhaustion and fell asleep. Qing Jian gently covered her with the summer quilt, then set the air conditioner mode to sleep.
Then he quietly walked out.
Madam Qing had been waiting for him in the corridor for a long time.
"Mom."
"Qing Jian, tell me, is what Qing Ling said taught by you?" Madam Qing asked, her pale face filled with sorrow.
Qing Jian frowned, "How could that be?"
"Then why all of a sudden…" Madam Qing bit her lip and lowered her voice, "Qing Jian, you want to protect Bai Xiao, don't you?"
Qing Jian understood his mother's concerns and said helplessly, "Mom, I do want to protect Sister Bai, but I will definitely avenge the murder of my father. I have stated this in front of her."
"And Qing Ling…"
"Qing Ling wouldn't lie. Mom, think carefully, don't you find Grand Uncle very strange?" Qing Jian asked.
Madam Qing never meddled in family affairs, she just said, "He's your grandmother's brother, don't speak ill of him."
