Chapter 1266: Chapter 1281: Position (6)
Mistaken?
He heard it clearly!
Since Qiao Qiao lived next door, the Qin Family patriarch couldn’t say much, he just glanced at Qin Shaonan several times, "You need to be clear about what should and shouldn’t be done."
Qin Shaonan’s face was cold, his voice colder, "Finished?"
The Qin Family patriarch glanced again at Qin Shaonan, "Don’t do anything absurd."
Qin Shaonan, "..."
The Qin Family patriarch thought of the reason he had called him back, and said softly, "Go get your grandmother back."
Qin Shaonan, "That’s none of my business."
The Qin Family patriarch, "..."
Qin Shaonan, "Don’t knock on my door in the middle of the night again."
"...!"
The old man looked at Qin Shaonan, waiting for Qiao Qiao to knock?
"I’m going to sleep."
Qin Shaonan closed the door.
The Qin Family patriarch stood outside, glanced next door, sighed, and returned to his room. It seems it’s indeed time to find a partner for Qiao Qiao, cut off the second son’s thoughts.
He silently returned to his room.
Qiao Qiao, overhearing this next door, didn’t dare to knock on Qin Shaonan’s door again. Had the Qin Family patriarch heard?
She lowered her head, looked at her abdomen, and gently stroked it, unsure if she was pregnant this time.
Then she glanced at the medical kit beside her, looked at it a few times, and lay down in bed to sleep.
The next day, she took the medical kit and went downstairs for breakfast.
After breakfast, she got in the car, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at his hand on the steering wheel; the wound that had scabbed over had split open, becoming a new wound.
Qiao Qiao picked up the medical kit, opened it, "Give me your hand."
Qin Shaonan sat there silently.
"If you don’t want to, forget it."
Qiao Qiao lowered her head, closed the medical kit; after all, she came back just to borrow a seed, why care so much!
Just then, her hand was suddenly held tightly.
She looked up and met Qin Shaonan’s gaze.
Qin Shaonan stared at Qiao Qiao for a moment, then shifted his gaze, "Do you have anything to say to me about what happened back then?"
Qiao Qiao sat there, suddenly her body trembled slightly, she replied, pale-faced, "No."
As soon as the words were spoken, the large hand holding hers let go.
Qin Shaonan sat there, reversed, left the garage, didn’t say another word, drove to the company.
Qiao Qiao sat there, gasping for breath, as if the seatbelt was too tight, making it hard for her to breathe.
Until the car stopped in the company’s underground parking lot, he didn’t look at her once more.
Qiao Qiao composed herself, looked at Qin Shaonan, and laughed, "My phone..."
Only then did Qin Shaonan look at Qiao Qiao, his eyes cold as ice, "Who else knows your WeChat account name and password?"
WeChat account name and password?
Qiao Qiao ignored his increasingly cold tone, shook her head, "All my passwords are the same."
Qin Shaonan, "I’m asking who else knows."
Qiao Qiao, "My daughter Nini."
Qin Shaonan lit a cigarette, took a puff, his voice icy as if coming from a cold storage, "Would she tell someone else?"
"She wouldn’t."
Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan; did he mean someone had stolen her WeChat account and password?
Actually, her password was quite simple, a lot of people could guess it, but—
They need to know her past.
She looked up at Qin Shaonan, and rationally said, "Those who know my past, those connected to Shu Mengmeng, and who target Wen Nuan and Huanhuan..."
She stopped speaking.
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, "You mean someone from the Qin Family?"
