Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

He helped?

Yin Moran glanced at Mi Qian suspiciously, and met her equally suspicious eyes.

"Sorry, you should remember wrongly, I didn't do anything for you."

He didn't know this woman at all, so how could he help her?
"Mr. Yin, a few days ago, I asked you to greet the principal of Monte, and let Luo Nanshen's son enter the school. Because of this, Luo Nanshen gave Sun Mengzhu the role of the third female in his new play. Therefore, Indirectly, you helped her."

Chi Jin's expression was inexplicable, with a wine glass in his hand, he lazily leaned on the back of his chair and explained.

"So it's because of this?"

Yin Moran curled his lips, looked at Chi Jin and said, "It's just a little effort. You saved my wife, and I won't refuse your request. So, you asked me for help, for Miss Sun?"

Chi Jin smiled, noncommittal, and raised his glass with him.

The two of you come and go, it's the friendship between men, but Sun Mengzhu is ignored.

Sun Mengzhu stood awkwardly, silently drank the wine in the glass, and made a symbolic respect to the others, then sat down without speaking.

A man's whisper suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Why do you only respect Yin Moran and not me alone? I'm the one you should really thank!"

thank him?
Sun Mengzhu turned sideways slightly, frowned and said: "Chi Sanshao, don't push yourself too hard. Didn't sister Xiaotong and I entertain you already?"

"But that's not alone!"

Chi Jin moved closer, looking at her deeply with his black eyes.

Ruju's eyes, with an elusive halo, seem to be able to see into the bottom of a person's heart.

Sun Mengzhu was inexplicably flustered, she hurriedly turned her head away, moved to the side, and said in a low voice: "Chi Sanchi, please stay away from me, I don't want to talk to you."

Don't want to talk to him?

Because of what?

Is it because you hate him, or because you have ghosts in your heart?
Chi Jin slowly sat up straight, looked at the woman's side face, and took a sip of wine into his mouth.

The dinner table was still lively, talking and laughing with each other.

Men talk about their careers, while women talk about children and family matters.

Fang Tong was the most active one. Regarding Lin Yu's stardom, she said that she wanted to package Lin Yu as a hard-working and hard-working boy from a poor family, and set up the personality of an inspirational brother.

The people at the table were eating, drinking and chatting freely, and when it was almost done, they began to enter the next round of activities.

Men drink and play cards, while women sit around eating fruit and chatting.

"Qinglan, your complexion is not very good, are you okay?"

Mi Qian forked a piece of fruit and handed it to Yin Qinglan, seeing that she was silent at the dinner table, she asked with concern.

Her life experience was exposed, and she must have been dealing with this matter these days.

"I'm fine."

Yin Qinglan bent the corners of her lips and said she was fine, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that she was not happy.

"What's the matter? Qinglan, we're all friends, if you're unhappy, just chatter with our sisters."

Fang Tong took a sip of water, looked at Yin Qinglan and asked, "Who is the man who came to recognize his relative that day? Is he a fake?"

Hearing this, Yin Qinglan shook his head, "It's not fake, he is indeed my real father."

"It really is?"

Fang Tong and Mi Qian looked at each other without making a sound.

It's not that they dislike that man, they just sympathize with Yin Qinglan.

Yin Qinglan married Nangong Li, and because of various problems, her mother-in-law had a lot of dissatisfaction with her.

Now that her identity has been exposed, she is a girl from a poor family. Presumably her mother-in-law will think that she is not good enough for Nangong Li.

You can tell from Yin Qinglan's expression that she must be very unhappy in her husband's house.

"In a few days, I will go back to my hometown with my biological father. No matter what, he is my relative."

Yin Qinglan held the water glass and smiled at the two of them.

"Qinglan, did your father tell you how you grew up in a welfare home when you were young?"

Mi Qian asked.

Yin Qinglan was silent, and said: "My father said that my grandma is very patriarchal. After I was born, she saw that she was a girl, so without telling my parents, she gave her a distant cousin who didn't have children. My father I am a dutiful son, I dare not refute, and my mother has a weak character, she can only wash her face with tears secretly but there is nothing she can do. In this way, I became someone else's child."

It was so!
Mi Qian and Fang Tong looked at each other, full of sighs in their hearts.

In some backward mountain villages, the concept of those old people is still so outdated.

I always think that giving birth to a girl is a loss, and sooner or later I will give it to others. Only a boy is my own.

This is a concept left over from the times and cannot be changed overnight.

"Then what happened later? You became a child of someone else's family, so you should live in that family's family? Why did you appear in the orphanage?"

Fang Tong looked puzzled.

Yin Qinglan took a sip of water and continued: "Because that family raised me for three years, they had their own children, so they sold me to human traffickers in order to reduce their rations."

Actually! ! !

Fang Tong and Mi Qian were surprised, followed by anger.

"This family is really disgusting! If they don't want to support you, they can send you back. Why did they sell you to traffickers?"

Fang Tong looked resentful, Mi Qian pursed her lips, and nodded in agreement.

"Because when she bought me, she gave my grandma a sum of money. Presumably she felt that she couldn't lose money. After all, in their time, in that backward mountain village, they didn't think that buying and selling people was a crime without a conscience. thing."

Yin Qinglan smiled, "My father doesn't know what happened afterwards. But according to the head of the orphanage who took me in, she picked me up. At that time, I had a high fever and was about to die. She put I was sent to the hospital and lay down for a whole week before I came back to life. When I woke up, I didn’t remember anything. Thinking about it, I was probably sick, so the traffickers threw me away. Then I was given saved."

She was glad that she was sick, and the traffickers threw her away.

Otherwise, it is impossible for me to be adopted by my adoptive mother, have a happy life that everyone envies, and finally meet my true love.

"Hey, Qinglan, give me a hug."

Fang Tong is a sensual woman, and she hugged Yin Qinglan as soon as she reached out.

Yin Qinglan smiled and patted her on the back, "Don't sympathize with me! Although my childhood experience was a bit bumpy, luck and misfortune depend on each other, right? If I didn't have my childhood experience, how could I have the good life I have now? I won't meet my mother's family, I won't meet Ali, and I won't meet you lovely sisters."

She is still very grateful!
Although there are still troubles in life, such as her mother-in-law's dissatisfaction with herself, she is happier than too many women.

Because he has a husband who loves him.

"Okay, let's not talk about me. Tell me about you, Fang Tong, how are you and Mr. Su? I think he takes good care of you, and there is definitely love in your eyes."

Yin Qinglan curled her lips and changed the subject.