After eating lunch without knowing the taste, Qin Yiren glanced at her but still didn't say goodbye. She realized that Chu Xinian was the only one who came here to talk to Qin Er about work. It might be just a coincidence that she came home.

Forcefully ignoring Chu Xi's existence, Qin Yiren smiled at her mother, "Mom, I will help you back to your room to rest."

The Qin family's mother nodded with relief and waved her hand: "Big sister, third sister, you guys and Mengmeng go back, if you have anything to say, another day."

The eldest aunt agreed casually, and the young aunt looked at Qin Yiren with bright eyes.

Looking at Chu Xinian who was talking to Qin Er, she lowered her voice and said, "Yiren, my aunt knows that you are a good child. Your mother is in poor health. You have to deal with your personal problems well and don't let her worry.

”

Qin Yiren was so amused that she agreed to the mother's face: "Okay, I understand."

"Don't just say it, just promise it and do it!" The little aunt gave a few anxious words, and finally added: "Don't forget to give your cousin a few good words, how can you not help your family members?

What is the reason?”

Qin Yiren listened helplessly, nodded perfunctorily and nodded again until the little aunt closed her mouth with unfulfilled desire and left with her cousin Qi Mengmeng.

Sending off these messy relatives, she returned to the restaurant and helped her mother leave. She could detect the deep gaze belonging to Chu Xi'an throughout the process.

When he came to his mother's room, Qin Yiren helped her cover her quilt, stood restrainedly in front of the bed, and twisted her fingers uneasily: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this..."

"Silly girl, I am your mother, why do you want to say sorry to me?"

The Qin family's mother was weakly trapped in the soft bed. She looked at her with only love but no grudges. She continued kindly: "No matter what choice you make in the end, my mother hopes you will be happy."

Qin Yiren felt soft and asked hesitantly: "Mom, if I didn't choose Chu Xinian in the end, Baoer..."

"Even if you didn't choose Chu Xinian, Baoer is still your daughter, my granddaughter."

The Qin family's mother smiled encouragement and said again with a steady attitude: "We will love Baoer well and will not let her suffer a little."

Of course, Baoer is very important, but compared to Qin Yiren's happiness, it would be unfair to each other if he could barely stay with Chu Xinian because of Baoer.

Such an answer was very open-minded, which was beyond Qin Yiren's expectations.

even so……

Qin Yiren is in a complicated mood and bites her lower lip easily. After all, she has never been a selfish woman.

What's more, such an important thing is related to Baoer's childhood and future, and it originally needs to be carefully considered.

Seeing his mother rubbing her eyebrows tiredly, Qin Yiren whispered: "Mom, please rest, I'll call you for dinner."

"Okay." The Qin mother nodded slightly, and the fatigue on her face could not be concealed: "I want to talk to you again, but I just don't have enough energy, so I'll let me sleep for another two hours."

Qin Yiren tiptoed out of the room and brought the door.

Standing in front of the railing on the second floor, looking down, from this angle, I can’t see the situation in the restaurant, and I don’t know if Chu Xinian is still at home.

Given the thoughts about what was related to Chu Xinian, Qin Yiren turned around and returned to her former room, silently threw herself on the big bed, closed her eyes but was not sleepy.

Although she never mentioned it to anyone, she was really tired in the current situation.

After rolling on the bed for a while, countless thoughts flashed through Qin Yiren's mind, Bo Jingxing and Baoer's figures appeared alternately, and occasionally Chu Xuxian was uninvited to mix it.

After a moment.

The fatigue not only did not relieve it, but became more severe.

Qin Yiren sat up from the bed in depression, took out her phone and opened the game, and unexpectedly saw that Chu Xinian's account was actually online.

Looking down at the game name that was lit up in the friend bar, she made up her mind to ignore it, but the chat box flashed in the next moment.

The system was very competent to remind her that she received game news from Chu Xinian.

Watch...or not?

Looking at the shiny chat box in a tangled manner, Qin Yiren swears that she doesn't care about Chu Xinian, but that her curiosity can really kill the cat?

Close her eyes decadently, she gritted her teeth and opened the chat box, and a simple line of words popped up inside.

[Since I don't like me, why should I hide from me?]

Who is hiding from him?

narcissism!

Qin Yiren secretly complained, and planned to turn off the chat box without saying a word. She must not be brought into the pit by Chu Xinian's words.

As if she was monitoring her every move remotely, the second message appeared in a timely manner: [I really have nothing to say to me?]

Compared with the first ambiguous message, the second message is more rational and touches Qin Yiren's heart at once.

The fingertips hanging above the screen paused. She was alert to Chu Xinian's secret digging of a hole, and hesitated to ask: [Are the things you said related to Bo Jingxing true?]

Chu Xinian replied meaningfully: [Are you referring to him using the Bo family to persecute me, or do you care that he has used my cousin?]

[All.]

[The former is true, the latter is the cousin's fault, but objectively speaking, it is also true.]

Looking at the dozen words popping out of the chat box, Qin Yiren pursed her lips in a mess, not intending to believe Chu Xinian casually.

But reason told her that Chu Xinian's words might be true, and that they are more than 50%.

[Don't believe me?] In just half a minute, the news from Chu Xinian sent again: [Do you want to show you the evidence? I don't evaluate Bo Jingxing's character, but he is definitely not a good person in the traditional sense of openness.

]

Looking at Chu Xinian's diss Bo Jingxing for granted, Qin Yiren secretly felt a thorn in his heart and replied unhappily: [What about you?]

The short three words were very sharp, which seemed to hit Chu Xinian's weakness, which made him unable to answer for a long time.

Qin Yiren waited patiently for a moment, and a little surprise appeared in her clear black and white water eyes.

Perhaps it was Chu Xinian who left her a lazy and playful impression, and he couldn't tell that he had a self-knowledge, not just a narcissistic and black-hearted man.

At this moment.

A few words popped up in the chat box again: [I am not a good person either.]

As expected.

Qin Yiren raised her eyebrows and was about to answer the man's words when she saw the next line of words popping out: [But I am willing to give you all the good things.]

Her slender eyelashes trembled violently. She stared at the lines of words for a long time, and she burst into tears without realizing it.
Chapter completed!