Chapter 570: High White Balloon 6_1

If An Yuqian was indeed involved in my father's death, yet the Qiao Family had tolerated her existence for so long, it must be because of their son.

The love that persisted until death left Qiao Xiaren in shock.

If these things were all true, then this mother of hers had probably lost the most precious thing in life. However, looking at her manic devotion to her lover, she probably wouldn't feel any guilt about her father's death.

"How are you talking to your own mother?"

These words came from a stranger sitting next to them. Qiao Xiaren looked up to see a man in a suit, looking sophisticated in his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Who are you?"

An Yuqian seemed a bit flustered. She whispered something in the man's ear, while he patted her hand comfortingly, whispering sweet nothings back at her.

Seeing this, Qiao Xiaren figured out who he was.

The president of Lan's Corporation, Lan Xinhan.