The Qin family, men and women, young and old all rely on the glory of the old man Qin to fight on the battlefield to live. As long as the surname is Qin, in the four-nine cities, it represents unparalleled wealth and honor, and is one class higher than others.

And these people are accustomed to this kind of normal life since childhood, and have developed a superior attitude of looking at people through their nostrils.

Mr. Qin was seriously ill. He was just out of the dangerous period, so he was in a hurry to find the legendary little genius doctor to come over for diagnosis and treatment. If this little genius doctor wants to serve the old man Qin for a long time in the future, then he will turn into a serf and sing, and his worth will skyrocket in the Longmen, and he will become a popular man in front of the old man.

Originally, they came in high spirits and full of anticipation, but the wait was two hours, and they saw the car enter the door before, but in a blink of an eye the housekeeper said that the person had already gone upstairs, which was a sign that they didn't want to come over to say hello and didn't put them there. eyes.

Which of these people are not spoiled, the first time they were neglected by the group, the wrath in their hearts scorched their whole body like molten melt, making people uncomfortable and unpleasant.

After three urgings and four invitations, the other side saw two people walking in, one black and one white. Qin Zhan was cold and tall, with a strong aura. He inherited all the characteristics of the old man when he was young, which made people daunting. Song Ye, who was next to him, had a delicate face and a cold temperament, but he was not concealed by Qin Zhan's aura, and stood side by side calmly and calmly.

After the initial sigh, when they thought of these two taking Joe, everyone felt unhappy again, and as soon as they entered the living room, they started to sneer and sneer.

The first one who spoke was Qin Zhan's typical stepmother, "Hehe, willing to come over? Ah Zhan, it's not your mother who told you, it's rare to come home, you've dragged on for so long to come over to say hello, who are you looking at? What?" The stepmother was worrying about Qin Feng's affairs, when Qin Zhan went home, she was hit by a gun.

"Hmph, where does he still have my old man in his eyes? For so many years, he didn't even have a phone call during the New Year's holiday. If his wings are hard, he can fly." Qin Erye sat there boldly, talking to his own son. There was also dissatisfaction.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, you are all good, our family Lengfang is his uncle anyway, and he almost knelt down for him because of a godfather. I see, people are hard-hearted and look down on him We are the Qin family." Leng Fang's wife, Qin Shasha, the third lady of the Qin family, squinted at the two of them, and was annoyed at Song Ye's indifferent attitude.

"Okay." Mrs. Cao, who was on the side, spoke. The teacup was placed heavily on the throne, and she raised her eyes to look over. "You all come and sit down. It's been a long time since we sat together to eat together at home."

As lunch time was approaching, the crowd naturally wanted to stay for dinner, but there were some people here who were not used to it.

"Mom, it's said that the family has eaten, so why do they still keep outsiders." Qin Shasha is in trouble, so she naturally has a little more right to speak when she beats the coquettish little princess.

Mrs. Cao's brows and eyes were also unmoved, "This is what your father meant." The implication was not that she wanted to invite, but the old man's order.

The only outsider present was Song Ye.

As for the Qi family sitting on the side, no one took them seriously, and they knew their identities, and they kept silent and looked like they were waiting for dispatch.

Seeing this battle, Song Ye knew that it wasn't the Qi family who came to ask for an explanation, but the Qi family who was summoned to come over.

Otherwise, how dare a family of Qi's level dare to fight against the Qin family, it's a joke.

Even Song Ye can figure out the routine, Qin Zhan naturally knows it, and leads Song Ye to sit on the vacant two-seat sofa, ignoring the acerbic expressions of these people, he raises his eyes and swipes at Qi Wei on the opposite side. , "I heard that you are here to discuss."

Qi Wei, who had been huddled in the corner, was suddenly called out. His body froze, and he didn't dare to speak. It took him a long time to make a promise: "The woman who was injured yesterday has both legs."

He was referring to the hot girl who was carried by Song Ye's neck and flew for more than ten seconds on the field.

In fact, this girl is not related to the Qi family, and she is not a big person. Whether she lives or dies, no one cares. However, when Qin Zhan's competition was on the cusp of the storm yesterday, some people wanted to make a fuss. Only then did the Qi family come forward.

We just started talking here, and the stepmother Shu Yu over there started singing again, "Yo, didn't Dad still lie down in the ICU yesterday, why is there still someone in the Qin family who has the time to go racing with people? It's really good. It's good. It's not that I said you, Ah Zhan, you should know some rules and filial piety after training in the team for so many years. You really did something wrong in this matter."

Her words were thorny, but they seemed to make sense, and they were extraordinarily reluctant to respond.

From entering the door to now, this is the first time Qin Zhan has looked at her directly, "Who are you?" The cold three words are like climbing up from an ice cave, and the air is cold.

Looking at those cold eyes, Shu Yu felt chills all over her back, but these three understatements, like a loud slap in the face, made her instantly rage and grit her teeth. , "I'm your mother, Ah Zhan."

Dare to say so much just now, Qin Zhan has always regarded her as transparent.

It seems somewhat comical that a mother reminds a son of her identity.

Qin Zhan only asked one question, but after getting the answer, he didn't like the rebellious young man, shouting that he didn't recognize his stepmother. He just answered and said very indifferently: "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Long time no see.

In a word, the smile that Shu Yu finally managed to hold was frozen on his face again, long time no see? Is this how a son treats his mother? Even if she is a stepmother, Qin Zhan's unflattering sentence is too casual.

But she couldn't pick it out, because Qin Zhan was only fifteen years old when he left home, and she hadn't returned home for ten years. She also automatically consciously didn't mention this son again. of.

It's not just her. Although everyone in the Qin family is close blood relatives to him, they haven't seen each other for ten years. Qin Zhan's attitude at this moment is obviously to isolate them.

With a bang, Qin Wenrong, the second master of Qin, could no longer contain the anger in his heart. He suddenly put the teacup on the table and started shouting at Qin Zhan, "What is your attitude? Don't fight, who is putting on airs here now, if you don't want to come back, get out of here immediately. You don't recognize me as an unfilial son, I don't have an unfilial son like you. Get out!"

In this world, it is estimated that the person who can order Qin Zhan to roll has not been born yet, not even his biological father.

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