SFS Chapter 73 Qin Family
Chapter 73 Qin Family
The car door was opened respectfully, and Jiang Songchu nodded her thanks before getting into the car with Aman.
"thank you all."
Jiang Songchu said in a low voice, his tone carrying a hint of complex emotions.
Once the car door closed gently, it immediately shut out the noise and clamor of the outside world, leaving only a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere inside the car.
As expected, there was no reply; they simply escorted Jiang Songchu and Aman to the car in silence.
The man who had been communicating with Jiang Songchu sat in the driver's seat and didn't say a word the whole time. He just focused on driving the vehicle, as if everything was under his control.
The car slowly started and drove away from the chaotic scene.
Looking out the car window at the receding crowd, Aman felt a pang of fear and unease.
Jiang Songchu sat down next to her, gently patted the back of her hand, and silently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
The car drove exceptionally smoothly, with almost no bumps or jolting.
Although Aman was nervous and full of doubts, her unease gradually dissipated when she saw Jiang Songchu's determined eyes.
She would never have allowed Jiang Songchu to get into this unfamiliar car if he hadn't agreed.
Fortunately, the car stopped soon. Jiang Songchu looked out the window and saw two men in plain clothes standing straight next to a white MPV.
At the same time, the man sitting in the driver's seat had a deep, magnetic voice that was surprisingly pleasant to listen to.
"Miss Jiang, please come with me to another car."
Before Jiang Songchu could even ask, he continued, "The other lady, please rest in this car for a while. I will bring Miss Jiang back in thirty minutes."
Upon hearing this, Aman quickly shook her head, indicating that she wanted to get off the bus with Jiang Songchu.
Although Jiang Songchu was puzzled as to why she and Aman were separated, she could tell from observing the other party's behavior and the documents he had shown that he had no ill intentions.
So she gently patted Aman's hand and whispered, "Aman, wait here for me. Everything will be alright. I know them, I'll be back soon."
Although Aman was still somewhat hesitant and uneasy, seeing Jiang Songchu's unyielding gaze, she stopped clinging tightly to Jiang Songchu's arm.
She nodded and replied, "Contact me immediately if anything happens!"
Jiang Songchu found it somewhat amusing to look at Aman's tense appearance, as if she was about to call the police at any moment, but a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
She smiled at Aman and told her not to worry.
She then got out of the car with the bodyguard and transferred to the white MPV.
One of the two men went to the driver's seat, and the other went to Oman's car.
The bodyguard nodded to her, and after she was seated, he got into the car as well.
The vehicle was traveling on the road, heading towards an unknown destination.
Because the car windows seemed to have a special design, Jiang Songchu was unable to see the outside scenery through them.
She didn't know where she was going, so she could only sit silently in the car, closing her eyes and counting her heartbeats.
The moment she closed her eyes, she saw the man sitting next to her immediately turn his gaze to her.
But because he was wearing sunglasses, no one could see his eyes.
When Jiang Songchu silently counted to 382, the vehicle stopped.
She arrived at her destination in just five or six minutes, which means it wasn't far from where she had been.
Soon someone opened the car door and respectfully welcomed Jiang Songchu as she got out.
She stepped out of the car and looked around, only to find herself in an unfamiliar place.
What came into view was an exquisite little manor. At this moment, Jiang Songchu stood quietly at the door of the simple and elegant house, his mind filled with countless guesses and doubts.
"Welcome, Miss Jiang. The master and madam have been waiting for you for a long time."
An elderly butler dressed in a Tang suit greeted her with a kind face and a smile.
Jiang Songchu nodded slightly to the old butler, but her eyes held a thousand thoughts.
"Master," "Madam"... these titles swirled in her mind, combined with the official identification the man had shown her earlier...
An astonishing conjecture quietly took shape in her mind.
Could it be that this couple is...? A familiar figure instantly flashed into her mind.
Sure enough, as she stepped across the threshold, she saw the two people she had already guessed would be waiting there.
More than a month has passed since that harrowing fire at the National Day gala.
Although she had vaguely sensed from Grandpa Xie that the couple was no ordinary person.
But only now, seeing with her own eyes the tight security surrounding them and the secrecy of the meeting, did she truly realize that the couple's identities were probably even more distinguished than she had imagined.
Thinking of this, Jiang Songchu couldn't help but become more vigilant, her heart pounding.
Just like when she entered the palace to meet the emperor and empress, she had to concentrate at all times and be careful with her words and actions to avoid making any mistakes.
She observed the couple cautiously.
The man remained as steady as a mountain, his face resolute, his eyes as sharp as a hawk's. He wore a well-tailored dark suit, exuding an unassailable aura of authority.
The woman was as graceful as a lady in a painting, her simple white dress swaying gently, but her brows revealed a touch of extraordinary boldness.
However, they seemed to have undergone some subtle changes compared to when they first met at the party that night.
Jiang Songchu felt a strange feeling welling up inside her, vaguely sensing that they seemed to be... trying to win her over?
"Hello, Uncle and Aunt! It's been a long time."
Jiang Songchu suppressed her doubts and greeted the two politely.
Guan Qianyun looked at the intelligent and quick-witted girl in front of her with admiration in her eyes. She gently tugged at her husband's sleeve and said in a gentle, spring-like tone, "Songchu, right? Don't be shy. Just call me Aunt Guan."
Then, she pointed to Qin Su standing to the side and said, "You can just call him Uncle Qin."
Jiang Songchu nodded obediently: "Hello Uncle Qin, hello Aunt Guan, thank you both for your help today."
"Don't be shy, come, Songchu, sit here."
Guan Qianyun pointed to the seat next to her, her tone natural and friendly, gentle and warm, like a spring breeze.
Although Qin Su maintained a serious expression, a hint of kindness was revealed in his eyes.
His steady and powerful voice carried a hint of formality and authority: "Songchu, this is just a small favor for us, you don't need to worry about it."
"We originally planned to come and invite you in person today, but since we learned that you were here for an audition, we had someone go directly to the location to wait for you."
Qin Su continued, "I didn't expect to run into you like this. If we're going to thank someone, we should thank you for rescuing my wife and me from the fire that day."
"Even if I don't intervene today, I know you can handle this yourself, right?"
At this point, Qin Su's smile deepened even further.