The relationship between him and Feng Jinglei, Qin Sijue wasn’t very clear about it. He just occasionally heard his grandmother ntion on the phone that his cousin seed indifferent to Feng Jinglei.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feimo’s facial expression suddenly froze, and he furrowed his brows, "What did you say?"
This ti, it was Qin Sijue’s turn to be stunned, but his expression remained cool and indifferent, "I an, are you being too cold to her? Even if that Qianqian’s death can’t be blad on her, right? I heard from grandma that grandpa insisted on taking Feng Jinglei with him at that ti, but she secretly reminded Ma Qianqian to hurry and find you, didn’t she?"
These were all told to him by Zhuang Yanyan, but whether it was true or not, he wasn’t sure. However, whatever grandma says should be true.
Qin Feimo heard the rest of his words, but didn’t pay attention. What he cared about was the sentence before it.
"What do you an by saying she saved ?"
Qin Sijue was startled, eting his complete lack of knowledge, and couldn’t help but ponder.
With Feng Jinglei’s reserved personality, she might not actively bring up the incident from twelve years ago given her cousin’s indifferent attitude, but surely he knows who saved him from drowning unexpectedly twelve years ago?
Or was Feng Jinglei lying?
Looking at her, she didn’t seem like soone who would lie, especially to him, her cousin she was eting for the first ti, there was no need.
Looking at him, Qin Feimo was still waiting for an answer.
Because in his mory, Feng Jinglei hadn’t saved him. On the contrary, he had saved her a few tis.
Qin Sijue stared at him for a few seconds, then pursed his thin lips, "She said she saved you when you were young."
Qin Feimo slightly furrowed his brows.
When they were young? Did he know her when they were young?
He rembered their first eting was during his university years, but he hadn’t seen her when they were young.
"Did she say that herself?"
"Yes." Qin Sijue nodded.
Perhaps it was true, but Qin Feimo couldn’t rember it anymore, or maybe she misrembered.
However, if she truly saved him when they were young, how co she never ntioned it once during those three years living at the Commander Residence?
Thinking about it like this, Qin Feimo paid even less attention to this matter.
The only ti he was rescued when young, he vividly rembered, waking up to see Ma Qianqian, and he confird with her, it was she who took him to the infirmary, so Feng Jinglei wasn’t involved.
And despite it being twelve years ago, the girl in the infirmary back then indeed looked sowhat like Qianqian, completely unlike Feng Jinglei. Furthermore, he had asked that little girl’s na at the ti, and it was ’Ma Qianqian’, not ’Feng Jinglei’.
Returning to the Commander Residence, seeing the two grandsons entering together, Zhuang Yanyan smiled radiantly.
"Sijue, you’re back!"
As soon as they entered, they saw the spacious house decorated festively by Zhuang Yanyan and the servants.
After three years away, having not celebrated New Year’s Eve, Qin Sijue missed it sowhat.
New Year’s Eve represents reunion, and he longed for this atmosphere.
"Grandma." Following him, Qin Feimo glanced at the living room and saw that Feng Jinglei indeed wasn’t there, and couldn’t help rembering the scene when he saw her earlier.
"Hmm?" Zhuang Yanyan turned her head to look at her eldest grandson.
In the past, no matter where Feng Jinglei went, Qin Feimo seldom asked about it. Now wanting to inquire proactively, and not asking the servants but asking grandma, he hesitated for a few seconds.
"Did she go out?"
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