As a top wealthy family, the Qin family's bloody scenes and plots are never inferior to the ruthless scenes in the streets. According to Song Ye's piecemeal information, Qin Zhan's mother was also a well-educated and courteous lady, with outstanding appearance and extraordinary intelligence. However, her temperament was a little more aloof and cold, and she never pleased Mrs. Cao. Her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law The relationship was not harmonious, and Mr. Qin, the sandwich board in the middle, went out to hook up with others, colluded with Mrs. Cao, and neglected his original wife.
Finally, of course, the customary mistress came to the house and brought Qin Feng, an illegitimate son who was several years older than his original wife's son. The original wife was aloof and could not bear the humiliation, so she abandoned the young Qin Zhan and chose to end her life.
From then on, Qin Zhan, the son of his original wife, became a child whom his father did not love and whose stepmother did not love him. His personality became increasingly autistic and silent. Even Mr. Qin did not want to see him, and he was ignored by all the troops. ask.
Song Ye walked around half a circle before he saw the small building. It was some distance away from the villa area and close to the woods next to it. It had a cylindrical appearance and was very unique and beautiful. From this literary style, you can read the elegance of the original wife.
However, Song Ye could not agree with this kind of character when he abandoned his son to commit suicide after being angry with his mistress.
Climbing up the path covered with colorful windows and reaching the top floor, Song Ye saw at a glance the open room. Qin Zhan was lying on his back on the bed. There was half a bucket of water and a rag on the table. There were no wet marks on the table. Shit, I could see that this person was cleaning up the house as soon as he entered the house, and just lay down to rest.
The glazed window was half open, and the fresh wind from the woods blew in, dissipating the old musty smell in the house. The sunlight fell on the desk by the window, reflecting the full model airplanes on the shelf.
Song Ye walked over and looked at these strangely styled aircraft with great interest. Some of them had ultra-modern concepts. The shape of the fuselage was very similar to a post-modern fighter jet. When she picked it up and took a closer look, she was even more impressed. Surprised.
"Do you understand?" On the big bed behind him, Qin Zhan didn't move, or even opened his eyes. He just relied on his hearing to judge the other party's movements, and then asked the question.
Song Ye responded, "Yes, I have read relevant books." She was more interested in mechanical things. At first glance, she felt that although the aircraft models were crudely made, they had advanced concepts. At a second glance, she found that the inside of these models was It has a hollow structure and contains many electronic chip gears. The hardware is very cleverly made.
"I heard from Miss Han that you wanted to develop your own airplane when you were a child?" Song Ye remembered Han Yan's affectionate look that day, and it is still fresh in his memory.
"Well, it happened when I was young." Qin Zhan had no intention of mentioning his old relationship. He opened his eyes and looked at Song Ye, who was still looking at the small things on the table with curiosity. The slight loneliness in his heart was brushed by a softness, "You are The first person to come in and visit.”
He was also the first person allowed to step into his life and share all his thoughts.
Song Ye was stunned. He was quite unaccustomed to Qin Zhan looking at him with his arms raised like this. This man was born with a good appearance, with the golden proportion of wide shoulders and narrow waist. Without his cold aura, he was simply a powerful man. hormonal vaporizer.
After all, Song Ye is a woman with a mental age of thirty, emotionally deficient, but aesthetically discerning. At this moment, when Qin Zhan looked at her, a strong masculine aura hit her face, making her look away slightly. Bu Dan only replied, "That's my honor."
After saying that, she lowered her head and fiddled with the small thing in her hand, and suddenly felt sad for him.
His mother died when he was young, his father did not care for him, and his mother did not love him. Everyone in the capital said that Qin Zhan was an autistic child who locked himself in the house all day long and played alone. In fact, even his biological father has never really come in to take a look and understand what his son is doing.
Otherwise, with such talent, it would not be buried in memory.
"What are you thinking about?" Qin Zhan stood up, put down his sleeves, and fastened them meticulously, while asking Song Ye, who was in a daze.
But the latter just shook his head and put the model back in its original position, "It's nothing." She didn't think someone as powerful as Qin Zhan would need comfort. That was something only the weak crave.
Qin Zhan didn't ask any more questions. After arranging his clothes, he casually said as if making small talk: "How many benefits have you gained from the old man?"
He naturally knew that Song Ye would not take advantage of him, he just wanted to see how many thoughts this kid had hidden.
Song Ye didn't hide anything, and walked downstairs casually, "I plan to install the Medicine King Hall in the capital. If we compete with each other, the Leng family will naturally step down."
Hearing this, Qin Zhan, who had just locked the door behind him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? This is no small matter." Being in the war situation, he certainly knew the status and role of the Leng family, and Song Ye could still succeed in the transaction, which made him Watch with admiration.
Song Ye replied very leisurely: "Everyone is afraid of death. If his life is gone, no matter how powerful he is, it will be in vain."
Obviously, she grasped the old man's psychology and figured it out just right.
Qin Zhan agreed, raising his head just to cover her head, rubbing it gently, feeling a little proud in his heart unconsciously, "You are very good." The person he fell in love with was very strong despite his young age.
Song Ye in front pulled his palm off, feeling depressed again. These three words, "You are very good," sounded like a praise to a child, given to the little red flower.
The two people who originally planned to go back home met the housekeeper again as soon as they arrived downstairs, blocking the door and waiting.
"Second Young Master, Mr. Song, refreshments have been prepared in the house. The master asked me to come over and invite you two." The butler was very decent and dedicated, and even though he was rejected once, he still repeated the order.
And this time, the two of them still didn't give any face.
"Now that the matter is settled, there is no need to stay." Qin Zhan looked back at Song Ye, who raised his eyebrows in agreement, and they both started walking towards the front door together.
"Second Young Master." The housekeeper shouted, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to block the two of them. He subconsciously glanced at Song Ye before continuing: "People from the Qi Family Martial Arts School also came just now, saying that Mr. Song injured them. People. You think, is it better to come forward to solve the problem? After all, it is related to Mr. Song's safety." The housekeeper is not a fool. He can see that Qin Zhan cares about Song Ye, so he also knows how to make a fuss, otherwise he will pay back the invitation twice. If he can't invite anyone, he won't be able to hang out.
Obviously, this point was just right, and it hit Qin Zhan's heart with one blow, "Go and have a look."
"Yes." Song Ye responded nonchalantly, without any awareness of being the person involved, and just followed Qin Zhan into the hall.
At this time, the huge hall was already full of people, and everyone standing and sitting looked over.