Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Song Jinrong patted Xin Bao'e's arm lightly, shook her head and said, "Girl Bao'e, you are so loyal to your duty, how can you blame me? Besides, I haven't been to your house for almost ten years, so it's reasonable not to recognize me. "

Xin Bao'e pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and responded, "Grandma, what you said is, let's go in first."

The security guard raised his head and wanted to say something, but Song Jinrong had already entered the yard with Xin Bao'e's support.

After taking a seat in the hall, Xin Bao'e ordered the servants to prepare tea and snacks.

She chatted with Song Jinrong, "Grandma, I just heard from you that you came to see my mother?"

"Yeah, I heard that she got sick again after she came back last time, so I wanted to come over and have a look. By the way, why don't you see her?"

"It's not a coincidence for you to come. She went out yesterday, and I don't know if she can come back today."

Seeing Song Jinrong's puzzled expression, Xin Bao'e explained: "My mother has a habit of going to Guangyin Temple in the western suburbs to pray and fulfill her wishes at this time of year."

When Song Jinrong heard this, she also remembered An Ruoqing's habit.

She couldn't help laughing, but then sighed leisurely, "You said your mother, what kind of gods and Buddhas did you believe in at a young age? After all, there is still a knot in your heart that cannot be solved."

Xin Baoe nodded in agreement, "You're right." m.

Song Jinrong gave her a curious look, "You know what I'm talking about?"

Meeting her gaze, Xin Bao'e was slightly startled, and subconsciously said, "Aren't you talking about the child my mother lost more than 20 years ago?"

"That's right."

Song Jinrong said with emotion: "If that child hadn't been taken away by the bad guys back then, you would have had an extra sister."

Xin Baoe's eyelids drooped slightly, "Yes, then I have an older sister." An older sister who took everything away from her...

Song Jinrong didn't see her hidden emotions, but suddenly thought of the purpose of this trip.

Since the daughter-in-law of the Xin family is not here, it is the same to ask Xin Bao'e.

Song Jinrong made up her mind, and said slowly: "Bao'e, actually I came here today, besides visiting your mother, there is one more thing."

"The pouch your mother showed me before is said to be exactly the same as the one your sister wore when she lost it. But I'm old and I don't have much memory, and I can hardly remember what the pouch looks like now, so I think Take another look."

When Song Jinrong mentioned the purse, Xin Bao'e's face turned half pale, and it wasn't until she finished speaking and looked over that she suddenly regained her senses.

Her heart sank and sank, but she didn't show anything on her face. She tentatively said cautiously: "Grandma, you suddenly mentioned this. Could it be that you found some clues? No way, you found my long-lost girl." sister?"

"This..." Song Jinrong showed embarrassment.

I came here today just to find out the situation first, so as not to cause trouble.

But Xin Bao'e saw her reaction in his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he didn't want to miss any information.

She said coaxingly: "I'll call you grandma, you may as well speak up if you have something to say. If there is news about my sister, even if there is only a ten-thousandth chance, my mother and I will be very happy."

Hearing this, Song Jinrong couldn't hide it anymore and told her the situation.

"Girl Qin Shu has just experienced Yang Pinghan's fake parents. I'm afraid she hasn't recovered yet, so I didn't tell her about it when I came here. I plan to confirm the details of the purse with your mother first."

Song Jinrong spoke in a leisurely manner, but Xin Bao'e was terrified when she heard it, and a thin layer of cold sweat formed deep on her back.

She tried her best to cover up the relationship between Qin Shu and the Xin family, but she never thought that there would be trouble with the old lady of the Chu family.

She was the only person around Qin Shu who had seen An Ruoqing's purse!

Fortunately, this old lady has a bad memory due to her age, so she came here to confirm today.

What's even more fortunate is that the person who received her was herself, not An Ruoqing...

Xin Bao'e quickly suppressed the panic in her heart, thought for a while, and said to Song Jinrong: "This matter is of great importance, and I don't dare to judge randomly. Grandma, please wait a moment, I will send someone to fetch the purse for you to see for yourself. Let someone notify my mother to see if she can come back sooner."

"Okay." Song Jinrong nodded in satisfaction, watched Xin Bao'e leave, and waited for her to pick up her purse.