Such a generous decision immediately won Qin Jingyi a lot of goodwill.

Looking coldly at Qin Jingyi's feigned politeness, Yan Xiaye took the lead in applauding, acting happier than everyone present.

"You heard me, Qin Jingyi said that he will be responsible for everything, so those who don't like me can come here to line up first, and I will settle the score with him after the fall, and leave a coin for him to take the bus."

It was supposed to show that Qin Jingyi was calm, calm and responsible, he was very different from a certain bully young lady, and suitable to be the next successor, but under Yan Xiaye's gag, he turned into a clown forcibly.

Qin Wuyue lowered her head in embarrassment, so as not to let people see the excited tears she hadn't had time to take back.

Qin Jingyi's face was extremely dark, and he glanced coldly at the silent crowd around him, fearing that there would be two second-generation ancestors who didn't have any brains to sign up enthusiastically.

Fortunately, even though the people present were ignorant on weekdays, they could barely understand the situation and expressions. They all pretended not to see anything, bid farewell to each other and left the villa, announcing the end of the banquet.

The disheartened Qin Jing gave Yan Xia Ye a middle finger with a gloomy look in his eyes, and pulled his good friend Xu Zixu to leave together, not knowing which club he ran to to have a good time.

"Miss, no wonder the old man admires you so much."

When the people who participated in the banquet left in a hurry, someone approached Yan Xiaye respectfully and directly conveyed the meaning of Grandpa Xu to her: "As long as you agree to marry into Xu's family, things like today can be done by you." We will handle it on your behalf. With the Xu family as your backing, no matter how ignorant these idiots are, they should know that some people can never be provoked."

"You are quite right."

Yan Xiaye smiled happily, and said indifferently: "I absolutely have no doubts about the ability of the Xu family, so I need to think carefully so that I can live up to Grandpa Xu's love, what do you think?"

The latter was slightly taken aback, and then laughed: "...Of course it's up to you."

"Thank you." Yan Xiaye raised his hand and pressed his forehead. He was so tired that he just wanted to go back to his room to catch up on sleep: "Good night, see you tomorrow."

"Good night."

Finally seeing off all the guests, Yan Xiaye took a small cake and gnawed on it as he passed the dining table, and started to climb the stairs listlessly.

The maid in charge of taking care of her followed her side by side, "Miss, the old man wants to see you, do you have time now?"

Yan Xiaye stood on the steps wanting to cry but turned around and walked to Elder Qin's bedroom.

Raising her hand and knocking on the closed door in front of her, she pulled herself together and said in a low voice, "Father, I'm Yan Xiaye."

"Come in."

Yan Xiaye pushed the door open and entered.

In the room, Elder Qin leaned halfway on the bed, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the tip of his nose, staring at the stack of documents in his hand.

Seeing Yan Xiaye walk in quietly, the old man put down the documents in his hand, and beckoned her to come closer: "Those young people downstairs are gone?"

Yan Xiaye nodded, picked up a fruit knife and started peeling apples as usual, "It's over, but the atmosphere before the end was a little awkward."

Qin Laohua frowned, "Did those little bastards say something again?"

"Fortunately, I'm almost used to it."

Looking down at the apple peel falling down, Yan Xiaye decided to reshape the persona who is favored and proud, and began to complain solemnly: "The one who bullied me tonight is a woman named Qin Wuyue. I saw it in my file."

"Well, how to deal with it is up to you."

"I wanted to fine her some money, but Qin Jingyi insisted on being a hero, so I decided to deduct it from his pocket money."

"It's up to you. If Qin Jingyi doesn't care about Siliu anymore, you don't have to say anything to him, just leave it to me."

It's been a long time since such a father-daughter conversation, Yan Xiaye turned the apple in his hand seriously, the blade and the flesh made a soft rustling sound, which sounded a bit like the quiet time.

Elder Qin's muddy pupils also stared at the apple in her hand, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Xia Ye, I want to know, what do you think of the eldest son of the Xu family?"

The movements of Yan Xiaye's hands paused, and the long fruit peel was cut off in the middle.

Well, she knew that this was the real reason why Mr. Qin asked her to come here.

"Xu Jiangchuan is a very good man, but there are some strange rumors from the outside world, I don't know if we should take it seriously."

"I have sent people to inquire about the source of those rumors, but I have been unable to find any clues..."

Yan Xiaye peeled off the apple in his hand, put it on a plate, cut it into small pieces that were easy to eat, and brought the plate to Elder Qin.

"Do you think I should marry Xu Jiangchuan?"

"Xia Ye, I hope you don't misunderstand me. You have the right to marry any man you like, and my responsibility as a father is to check for you as much as possible, so as not to let bad boys take advantage of it."

Such a loving answer made Yan Xia Ye smile, and his tense emotions eased, and it was rare for him to be in the mood for a joke: "Xu Jiangchuan is not a bad boy, Xu Zixu is."

"Actually, no matter which one, in my opinion, as long as you think about my precious daughter, everyone is a serious problem, and you must treat it carefully."

"Including Li Yuntang?"

"Of course it includes, he is the worst kid, he has deep thoughts, so I have always disapproved of your association with him."

Suddenly, Yan Xiaye pursed his lips and smiled like a little girl: "Why did you change your mind later?"

Old Qin smiled wryly with deep eyes, and his voice was hoarse, full of vicissitudes: "Xia Ye, don't blame me for rushing you to think about marriage. If my body wasn't like it is now, I would rather not let you marry for the rest of my life, and let you be married forever. Just be the daughter of the Qin family, don't get involved in those love affairs, it's useless and heartbreaking."

Yan Xiaye's eyes were sore, she bit her lip and nodded lightly, expressing that she had received Qin's love.

"But I've reached the point where I've run out of fuel and I owe you too much in this life. I can only try my best to find a good home for you while my words still have some weight. Otherwise, even if I die, I won't have any face. Go and explain to your mother?"

Since she returned to the Qin family, this is the first time that Mr. Qin has brought up her mother on his own initiative.

Yan Xiaye's heart moved, and he continued to ask with bright eyes: "Can you tell me, my mother... what kind of person is she?"

After finishing speaking, she held her breath and slowed down her breathing, the anticipation in her expression was self-evident.

"I have been reluctant to mention her, not because I have forgotten her, but because I remember too deeply, but I can't change the tragic ending. I just keep silent and don't face it like a coward."

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