Chapter 1037 The 88th Finale of the Legend of Qin Zhou (Super Fat)

Looking at the plaque that read "Southern Xinjiang Prince's Palace", Fan Qingyi suddenly felt timid.

After Qin Zhou ordered someone to report, he took Murong Jin's hand and prepared to go in, only to find that he was standing motionless.

They came galloping on horseback, and the large force would not arrive until tomorrow.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhou walked up to him and asked.

A pair of tender little hands grasped Fan Qingyi's fist. Fan Qingyi looked down and saw Murong Jin smiling and saying to him: "Uncle, let's go in."

"Okay." Fan Qingyi responded softly and let go of his hand.

Murong Jin held Qin Zhou in one hand and Fan Qingyi in the other, running across the yard, shouting: "Dad, Mom, we are back."

Murong Jie was teaching Tianen how to write in the study. When he heard that his servants were coming to report, he rushed out of the study without even paying attention to his daughter.

Because Zian is planting flowers in the yard!

As a result, she almost bumped into the butler who came to report. The butler said that new guests had arrived and the princess invited them to the main hall for tea.

He hurried to the main hall and saw Zian chatting with Qin Zhou, who was dressed in women's clothing, with a smile on his face. There was also a strange man sitting next to Qin Zhou, nervously staring at the ring in Zian's hand.

It seems they haven't said it yet.

Murong Jie coughed lightly, greeted Qin Zhou, walked over, and sat down next to Zian.

Fan Qingyi knew that he was Murong Jie, so she stood up and saluted him.

Who knew that Murong Jie pretended not to see him and turned around to talk to Zian.

Zian didn't know what he meant, but there was no reason for the guest to stand, especially since this person had a good relationship with Qin Zhou.

"Mr. Fan, is that right? Please sit down." Zian glared at Murong Jie, turned his head and asked Fan Qingyi to sit down.

Fan Qingyi was surprised and wanted to reply, but after opening his mouth for a long time, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, so he had to sit down first.

"Mr. Fan, I don't know if we have met before, but I feel a bit familiar." Xia Zian thought for a while and suddenly said with a smile.

Fan Qingyi stood up excitedly, but remembered that Zian had been frightened, and wondered if he could directly talk about modern things, so he looked at Qin Zhou hesitantly.

Unexpectedly, Fan Qingyi would be so helpless. Qin Zhou smiled and pushed him: "Just say it."

She had just confirmed that Zian's mental state was better than his.

"My surname is Fan and my first name is Qingyi. I am from Guangzhou. I have a younger sister." Fan Qingyi's eyes quickly turned red. He paused and took a deep breath before continuing, "She was trafficked by human traffickers when she was 3 years old. We took her away. Our family had been looking for her for 25 years, and it wasn’t until she died in the line that we discovered that she had been working under me. I had passed her countless times, and we even had several meetings together. , but I never found it.”

Xia Zian's eyes were filled with tears when he heard it halfway.

Murong Jie took her hand and wanted to comfort her, but she pushed him away.

She stood up and stared at Fan Qingyi, not daring to blink.

"I was so desperate when I received the notice that my sister was martyred. I didn't dare to tell our parents because they had spent twenty-five years and still hadn't gotten over the grief of my sister's disappearance. I'm sorry, I kept all the news about my sister. , helped her hold the funeral in the name of a colleague, and brought her parents there in the name of a colleague. I'm sorry, I'm not a good brother." Fan Qingyi said, and slapped herself hard on the face.

"What happened next?" Zian stepped forward and grabbed his hand, asking in a choked voice.

"Later, I frantically wanted to know everything about you. I took a leave and searched for everyone who knew you. Later, I met a doctor named Yang. She told me that you were not dead. Instead, I went to a place I had never heard of. Although it didn't sound very believable, I believed it, so I came." Fan Qingyi wanted to be more relaxed, but for some reason her vision was getting blurry. .

He was really going crazy at that time, frantically collecting all relevant information about Zian, just to know more about her.

He knew the food she liked, the clothes she liked, everything she liked.

He also got all the existing photos of her from childhood to adulthood, but it couldn't alleviate his pain even one bit.

Zian held his hand tightly and burst into tears.

"I originally wanted to take you home, but I seemed to be late. You are already married and have children. I'm sorry, every time you suffer, my parents and I are not by your side," Fan Qingyi said with a smile through her tears. He gently wiped away her tears and asked cautiously, "I just don't know if you are still willing to recognize us."

"Admit it, can I deny it?" Xia Zian finally couldn't help it, hugging him and crying loudly.

Xia Zian cried for most of an hour, while Murong Jie and Qin Zhou sat on the steps at the door and watched for most of an hour.

Fortunately for Murong Jie, Qin Zhou only had a partial understanding of what he heard, but he could also guess the content, but he just couldn't figure it out. Isn't Zian the Yuan family's biological child?

Until dinner time in the evening, Zian's eyes were still red and swollen, but Fan Qingyi's were not much better.

Murong Jie watched Xia Zian keep picking up food for Fan Qingyi, unable to place his bowl. Finally, he put down his chopsticks angrily and said, "His bowl can no longer be placed."

"Yes, grandma, help my brother get another bowl." Xia Zian nodded, turned around and ordered. Then he smiled sweetly at Fan Qingyi: "Brother, these are specially prepared for you, eat them quickly."

"Yeah!" Fan Qingyi was excited.

Murong Jie was so angry that he couldn't eat, while the two brothers Qin Zhou and Murong, who had been ignored for a long time, expressed that they had no fluctuations in their hearts.

The most hateful thing was that when he returned to his room after taking a shower at night and was about to hug his little wife to comfort him, he was told by the servants guarding the room that Zian had invited Fan Qingyi to chat in the yard and left him alone. go to bed early.

Hateful, hateful!

He was so angry that he could only put on his coat and go to feed the mosquitoes next to them.

In this way, the King of Southern Xinjiang, who had fallen out of favor, finally heard the news that his brother-in-law was coming home a month later.

He was so excited. When he turned around, he saw that Qin Zhou was still in the house.

Seeing Zian and Fan Qingyi say goodbye in tears, Murong Jie glared at Qin Zhou next to him and asked fiercely: "Your sweetheart wants to leave, why won't you leave!"

"Qing Yi said that in a week at most, that is, seven days, he will bring their parents over, and asked me to stay in the palace and wait for him." Qin Zhou smiled slightly, and her government affairs had long been handed over to her trusted ministers. We went to the agency.

"..."

Seven days!

Mom and Dad!

Murong Jie finally recalled that one night, when he was stabbing his brother-in-law in his heart, Zian seemed to have mentioned this matter to him.

"Wait! Great Qin is going to perish!" Murong Jie said viciously to Qin Zhou, then went up to say goodbye to his brother-in-law, pulled Zian into the house, and ordered him to close the door.

Poor him, he only had seven days left to be alone with his wife, and he had to race against time.

Fan Qingyi watched with confusion as he pulled Zian away, waved to Zian who kept looking back, and said with a smile: "Sister, wait for me."

"What about me?" Qin Zhou raised his delicate chin and asked with some dissatisfaction.

Although she could understand the feelings of their brother and sister finally reunited, she could understand Murong Jie's resentment even more because she had also been a light bulb for a month.

Hearing this, Fan Qingyi raised her lips, with a hint of evil in her smile, hugged her waist, and said softly: "I changed my mind, can it only be seven days? I want to take you home."

——(Qin Zhou ends the story)