Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 1358: Life Is More Precious Than Money

Therefore, it’s clear that the Qin family acquired the bracelet in a legitimate manner, and it was only due to their kindness that the bracelet managed to find its way back into their hands after several twists and turns.

Besides, An Hao and Qin Jian had saved the old lady’s life, and life is far more precious than money and gold.

So, no matter what, Lin Qiushu had to buy that bracelet.

"Here is 180,000 yuan!" Lin Qiushu said, taking a cashier’s check from her purse and handing it with both hands to An Hao, "This is exactly what you need! Take it!"

"If that’s the case, then I will accept it." An Hao placed the check in her bag.

Now that everything had been discussed, it was time for An Hao to take her leave.

Lin Qiushu walked them to the door, and she reached out to An Hao: "Meeting is destiny! I hope we can become friends!"

An Hao smiled wryly, gripping her hand tightly: "I’m just glad we’re not enemies!"

After receiving the check, An Hao made another trip to the bank, withdrew the money, and transferred the portion that belonged to her to the company’s account.

The funds were in place; now, it all depended on An Ping.

After this matter was settled, the couple returned to the military compound.

As soon as their car approached the gate, An Hao’s sharp eyes caught sight of Qin Ru Hai squatting on the ground and smoking.

"Qin Jian, Uncle Qin is here..."

Looking through the car window, Qin Jian indeed saw his foster father, Qin Ru Hai.

He quickly asked Xiaoliu to stop the car, leaped out, and hurried over to Qin Ru Hai.

"Dad, what brings you here?" Qin Jian was puzzled; his foster father rarely left home and wouldn’t have come here without reason.

Since he had come, there must be something important.

Qin Ru Hai stood up from the ground and, upon seeing his son, cracked a smile: "Jianzi, I came to see..."

"Dad, why wouldn’t you come home if you’re here?" Seeing his father in his fifties hunched over and squatting there, Qin Jian’s heart ached as though pricked by needles.

"I won’t go inside. I just have a few words to say, then I’ll leave," Qin Ru Hai said.

"How can you not come in? You’ve come all this way; I couldn’t leave my own father standing at the door." Qin Jian insisted on taking Qin Ru Hai home.

"No, don’t bother. I can’t face your biological parents! I’ll just say what I need to say here and then leave." Qin Ru Hai stubbornly refused to be persuaded.

Seeing his foster father resolute in his decision, Qin Jian had no choice but to comply: "Alright, Dad, just say whatever you have to say."

"Your mother came to visit a few days ago; she may have said some unpleasant things to you..."

Qin Jian knew Qin Ru Hai wanted to apologize on behalf of Li Junping, so he quickly interrupted him: "Dad, there’s no need to go on. I understand what you’re feeling."

"Since you understand, I won’t say more. I don’t expect you to forgive her, but there’s one thing I hope for; I hope you will always be a son of the Qin family."

"I will always be a son of the Qin family. I promise!"

"Oh, one more thing. Some girl came to our house the other day, said she was there to get some inspiration, and kept asking about the bracelet... I’ve been somewhat uneasy these past few days, feeling like that girl might have had some ulterior motive. So I wanted to come and warn you..."

"Dad, you don’t have to worry anymore," Qin Jian told him, "The bracelet has already been sold. The one who bought it is the same girl who visited our home that day; her family was the original owner of the bracelet."