Qin Xu ignored him, casting a faint glance in his direction.
You can try.
Let's see if Qin Lie will let him off.
Understanding the meaning in his eyes, Qin Yan turned to glance at Qin Lie. Meeting his cold gaze, she instinctively shrunk hid neck.
Forget it, they don't mind, so why should he meddle in their affairs?
Thus, the Qin family watched as Zhouzhou infiltrated the police system, intercepted the video footage of that particular road, and, incidentally, found out the owner's information based on the license plate number.
"Hmm?" Grandpa Qin exclaimed as he looked at the photo on the computer screen. "How could it be him?"
Zhouzhou turned to look, "Grandpa, do you know him?"
Grandpa Qin nodded, "Yes, he's Gong Pingyuan. He used to live around here, and I was quite familiar with his father, Gong Sheng. But then their family moved to the south, and we haven't been in contact for over twenty years. It's strange, when did they come back, and why are they tracking you?"