Chapter 188 Might Be Difficult
Song Yizheng insisted on going with him, but Qin Anhao couldn't refuse, so he could only go with him.

As I said before, Qin Anhao poured himself a cup of tea, and when he held it in his hand to drink, he looked around, looking for pastries.

But he couldn't find it, so Qin Anhao could only look away and gave up looking for something to eat.

He lowered his head to hold the tea and continued to drink.

Seeing the woman's expression, Song Yizheng seemed to have seen through something, turned around and opened the refrigerator next to him, took out a stack of mung bean cakes from it, and handed it to Qin Anhao.

Seeing something to eat, Qin Anhao's eyes lit up suddenly, and when he reached out his hand to take it, he stopped. He didn't dare to act too urgently, but took a piece lightly, and slowly put it into his mouth.

After taking a bite, he stopped and said, "Your mung bean cake is pretty good. Do you have anything else?"

After saying that, Qin Anhao raised his head to look at Song Yizheng, but his eyes suddenly met him in the air.

The man's sharp eyes seemed to see through her at a glance.

Surprised, Qin An looked away in embarrassment, lowered his head and stuffed the pastry into his mouth, suddenly feeling a little wronged.

When she was at home before, although she did not suffer less stares, at least she would not be reduced to the point where she did not even have to eat.

This is the first time she has encountered such a thing.

The reason was because she missed the meal and refused to eat.

But if she tells what happened today and Song Yizheng protects her, she will become a sinner who provokes their family relationship; if she doesn't tell, she feels wronged and has nowhere to seek justice.

And she can't go back to Hucheng yet. With the power of the Song family, if she suddenly drags Song Yizheng back to Hucheng, not to mention she will have a hard time, and maybe her family will be hurt.

Qin Anhao felt very irritable, but he didn't dare to show too much in front of Song Yizheng. He suppressed the sour breath in his nose, bowed his head and continued to eat pastries.

After eating the cakes, Qin An was not so hungry, so he went back to the house to rest.

Qin Anhao thought that as long as she didn't say anything about the fact that she was hungry because she didn't catch up with the meal time, she would still be able to coexist peacefully with Mrs. Song.

But I didn't expect that after breakfast the next day, Song Yizheng just went out; Qin Anhao was called into the study by Mrs. Song.

At the beginning, I talked about some cumbersome rules of the Song family, I hope Qin Anhao can remember them, and said that Qin Anhao's education is low, and being the daughter-in-law of the Song family is easy to be looked down upon by others, so the Song family decided to let her study further.

Go to the United States to study for another two years.

To put it nicely, it is learning, but it is obvious that she and Song Yizheng will be separated. In two years, a lot can be changed.

"I don't want to study abroad."

Qin Anhao stood in the middle of the study room, staring at Mrs. Song, and replied with a quiet voice and bright eyes.

Mrs. Song seemed to have expected that Qin Anhao would refuse a long time ago. She smiled at the corner of her mouth, then took out a contract, tapped the contract with her fingers, and finally said calmly: "Here is Guan Guanbing. As long as you leave Yizheng, the shares of the drinking water company under Quanhe Jiajing Group will be yours."

Mrs. Song had heard about Qin Anhao's desire to participate in the drinking water project of Jiajing Group a few days ago; although Guanguan Bingquan bears the name of the Mo family, Mohe also needs the influence of the Song family.

Yizheng is too young, too proud, and too willful; what's wrong with inheriting everything from the Song family? !

Just like his father.

When Qin Anhao saw what Mrs. Song had brought out, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He stared at the document for a while, and was about to refuse.

"Have you thought about your parents, your brother, and your newly pregnant sister-in-law?" Seeing that Qin Anhao would not agree, Mrs. Song continued to remind her.

A person like Qin Anhao has too many weaknesses to be a problem at all.

Maybe it was because she saw that Qin Anhao was uneasy, and Mrs. Song was imperative, so she didn't give Qin Anhao a chance to reply, so she continued: "It may be difficult for you to leave Yizheng now, I will give you time; I heard that you have a lovely cousin who will come to the capital to take the art test tomorrow, and tomorrow I will ask someone to invite her to the Song family..."

"Lady Song."

Qin Anhao, who hadn't found a chance to speak, suddenly raised her voice and interrupted Mrs. Song when she heard that Mrs. Song suddenly wanted to invite her younger sister to the Song family.

She didn't want to break the relationship with Mrs. Song, and once hoped that the relationship between Song Yizheng and Mrs. Song would improve, but at this moment, she was very angry when she heard Mrs. Song's words to force her to leave.

After Mrs. Song stopped talking, Qin Anhao took a step and approached Mrs. Song step by step until she reached the desk, staring at Mrs. Song condescendingly behind the desk.

There was a long silence.

The voice told Mrs. Song coldly.

"If you dare to do anything to my family, you will lose what you care about."

Maybe she shouldn't have said that, but she didn't want her family to be involved in her affairs.

After speaking, he turned around and went out from Mrs. Song's study.

Mrs. Song's breath was concentrated in her chest, she seemed to be a girl who was not easy to dismiss.

After Qin Anhao left the study, he didn't stay at Song's house. He went out directly and continued to watch the hospital, but the results of the whole day's investigation were not satisfactory.

Because of the high risk, Qin Anhao of course hopes to be safe.

When she was worrying, she bumped into Zuo Qiufeng. Zuo Qiufeng seemed surprised when he saw Qin Anhao. He stopped the car and called Qin Anhao to get in the car.

After waiting for someone to get in the car, he asked, "Why are you wandering around the street alone?" Qin Anhao's current status is dangerous to say the least.

She must be the daughter-in-law of the Song family.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao looked back at Zuoqiu Feng, and after looking back, he thought about it for a while, and said truthfully, "I want to find a doctor of bone and muscle surgery."

In order to find such a doctor, she has been looking for two days in a row, but she has found nothing.

"What do you do with a musculoskeletal doctor?"

Zuo Qiufeng obviously didn't know what Qin Anhao was doing with the doctor, so he turned to look at Qin Anhao.

While being puzzled, I thought of a musculoskeletal doctor I knew, who was very good.

"Tie the tendons."

When Zuo Qiufeng actually asked, Qin Anhao turned to stare at him, thought for a while, and then said.

Hearing what Qin Anhao said, Zuo Qiufeng's expression froze slightly, he pondered for a while, and then said: "Why don't I introduce you."

Not because he thought it was reliable, Zuo Qiufeng would not introduce this doctor for Qin Anhao.

Qin Anhao had relative trust in Zuoqiu Feng, and when he wanted to introduce him, Qin Anhao didn't refuse to go and have a look.

But when he arrived at the place where Zuo Qiufeng said there was a famous doctor, Qin Anhao suddenly felt very embarrassed.

The place is the small alley where Qin Anhao visited last time.

You guessed right, Zuo Qiufeng should have introduced the sloppy man.

Although it was embarrassing, but the person had already arrived, Qin Anhao thought it was better to go in and see the situation.

Under the leadership of Zuo Qiufeng, they got into that small alley again.

The light in the alley is still gloomy, except for the sweeping aunt last time, this time there is also a tabby cat walking in the alley.

(End of this chapter)

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