She amazed the world after the divorce

Qi Lian would look at his body in the mirror all the time and had no idea that he had seven black moles below his waist.

My parents and master never mentioned it.

He replied: "I don't know."

The elder still stared at the seven black moles, "Didn't your parents tell you?"

"No."

"Do you have any other relatives alive?"

"Have."

The elder leaned forward and grabbed his arm, excitedly, "Who? Where is he now? Tell me his cell phone number. Forget it, just take me to see the real person!"

Qi Lian glanced at the hand that was holding his arm and said calmly: "Meng Meng, it's Lin Xi."

The elder was once again angered by the boy's reckless behavior.

Lin Xi is more than 20 years younger than him, how could she know what the mole on his body meant?

He wanted to confirm whether these seven moles were present at birth or developed later in life?

This is crucial!

Qi Lian raised one corner of his lips and smiled faintly, "Old man, are these moles the key to the mechanism, or the key to the treasure map? Why are you so excited?"

The elder ignored his teasing and asked, "What do your parents do? What are their names?"

"They can't be compared to you who are so high and mighty. They are ordinary people at the bottom of society. They are the people who are like 'when a country prospers, the people suffer; when a country perishes, the people suffer'."

The elder frowned slightly and said sternly: "Speak properly, you little brat!"

Qi Lian sat up and said, "My parents are ordinary workers."

"Besides your parents, what other relatives do you have? Any close or distant relatives are fine."

"Does A-Tian count? She's my girlfriend. If you want, you can be my father-in-law. A father-in-law is a close relative."

The elder was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap him.

When her hand was almost reaching his shoulder, she raised it high and then gently dropped it.

He said angrily, "You little bastard, you are so smooth-talking!"

Qi Lian glanced at him and said, "You are really unsophisticated. This is not glibness, but humor. Pretty skins are all the same, but interesting souls are rare."

The elder was so angry that he turned his back and said, "No matter how humorous you are, I will not agree to you and Shu Tian being together!"

"Ah Tian and I are both adults in our forties. We don't need your consent."

The elder was angry and left!

In all his years of life, no one had ever made him so anxious. This was the most frustrating thing he had ever seen.

I was so mad at him, but there was nothing I could do about it.

It's inappropriate to hit him.

Scolding him is even more useless.

The elder came to the study room angrily, leaning on a cane.

After closing the door, he dialed Yuan Jun's cell phone number and said, "Xiao Jun, can you help me check Qi Lian carefully? What are his parents' names? Are there any other relatives still alive?"

Yuan Jun heard the hidden meaning in his words and asked, "Did you find any clues?"

"That brat has seven black moles on his buttocks, shaped like the Big Dipper. I looked carefully and found that they are moles, not tattoos. I want to know if the moles were there at birth or grew later. Qi Lian, that brat, doesn't tell the truth."

Yuan Jun's handsome face froze for a moment, "Why are you looking at his butt?"

"He's injured. I'll apply medicated oil on him."

A faint smile appeared on Yuan Jun's lips, and he said "Oh" meaningfully.

The elder was displeased. "It's just applying some medicated oil. Don't think too much about it. Just applying some medicated oil doesn't mean I agree with him and Shu Tian being together. What are his parents' names? Have you sent someone to check?"

"I left a new phone on your desk before I left. I'll change my phone and send it to your new one."

"it is good."

The elder picked up the new phone on the table and soon received a message.

Qi Lian’s original surname was Qi, and his name was Qi Lin. His father was Qi Qingsong, his mother was Qi Hongmei, and he had an older sister named Qi Feng.

The elder was somewhat disappointed.

None of these names matched the ones he remembered.

The elder said, "I need more information about that kid. Find someone to find a way to check it for me."

Yuan Jun hinted, "Grandpa, why are you suddenly so interested in Qilian? Could it be..."

The elder's tone became more serious and he said unhappily, "It's not what you think. It's just that those seven moles are strange and I'm curious."

"Curiosity is a good thing. My aunt was also curious about Qi Lian at first."

The elder was angry again!

Ever since Qi Lian showed up, his usually docile daughter started to rebel in middle age, and now even his most composed grandson has become out of control.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black!

Qilian is that piece of unruly ink, highly contagious, like a virus.

Take a deep breath, exhale, take a deep breath again, exhale.

The elder calmed down and said, "Xiao Jun, find a way to find Qi Lian's living relatives and confirm whether he is related to his relatives. This is very important."

"Okay, but Qi Lian only gave me an address. The names of his parents and sister were found by chance when I sent someone to check Lei Chao's criminal record. Everything is my guess. You need to go to Qi Lian to confirm whether it is true or not."

The elder thought that Yuan Jun did this just to allow him to have more contact with Qi Lian.

He doesn't understand.

Why are people so willing to help Qi Lian, that notorious bandit?

Even he himself was so angry every day and hated him so much that he wanted to beat him, scold him and drive him away. But when he saw him injured, he couldn't help but want to apply medicine on him.

The elder deleted the information on the new phone, locked it in a drawer, and drank a pot of tea in silence in the study.

He got up and went back to the room where Qi Lian lived.

Qi Lian was standing in front of the bookcase, holding a photo of Yuan Shutian in his hand.

The photo was in a frame. It had turned slightly yellow due to the age. It was a photo of Yuan Shutian on his eighteenth birthday.

Although Yuan Shutian at that time was not as elegant and feminine as she is now, she was still young and pretty, with long, thick black hair, big eyes with distinct black and white, and a sweet and bright smile without the slightest trace of vicissitudes.

The clothes are fashionable and elegant, and are not out of date even now.

The elder glanced at the photo frame in Qi Lian's hand and asked, "Is it still as good-looking as when you were young?"

Qi Lian was not surprised that he came back. He said calmly, "They all look good."

"Men all like young ones. If you didn't want to use Shu Tian and borrow our family's power to take revenge, you wouldn't like her."

Qi Lian raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You are not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish? You don't understand, mature women are treasures."

The elders had never met such a stubborn person!

He suppressed his anger and advised her kindly: "Be obedient, I will help you get revenge, then you leave and serve your sentence honestly. Your case is quite complicated, so you should cooperate well and try to make meritorious service, and hand over all the stolen items, which can reduce your sentence. When you get out, you can find a young girl to marry, have children, and live a normal life with your own abilities. Shu Tian is not young anymore, and she can't give you what you want."

Qi Lian looked back and said, "I have a daughter, and she has children. I don't need her to have another child."

"Lin Xi is your disciple, not your daughter. All men want their own blood to carry on the family line."

Qi Lian's lips drooped slightly, "That's you, with your old-fashioned and outdated thinking. You can't even understand your own generation, and you still want the next generation."

The elder’s blood pressure is high again!

He felt that he was confused too.

Even though I knew I would be irritated by his mouth, I still moved closer to him.

The elder covered his lips and coughed and asked, "Qi Lin, is that you?"