The men, women, and children of the Qin family all live on the glory of Mr. Qin's battles on the battlefield. As long as someone has the surname Qin, it means that they are unparalleled in wealth and rank and are superior to others in Sijiu City.
And these people have been accustomed to this normal life since they were young, and have developed a condescending attitude of looking at others through their nostrils.
Mr. Qin was seriously ill and had just escaped from the critical period. He was eager to find the legendary little miracle doctor for diagnosis and treatment. Everyone stayed at the house early in the morning to see him and win over him. If this little miracle doctor wants to serve Mr. Qin for a long time in the future, he will become a serf and sing, jump to the dragon gate, his worth will skyrocket, and he will become a celebrity in front of the old man.
Originally, they came in high spirits and full of expectations, but they had to wait for two hours. They had seen cars entering the door before, but in the blink of an eye, the housekeeper said that people had already gone upstairs. This clearly meant that they did not want to come over to say hello and did not leave them there. In eyes.
None of these people were spoiled and pampered. It was the first time that they were collectively ignored. The resentment boiling in their hearts was like molten lava, burning their whole bodies, making them uncomfortable but not unhappy at the same time.
After urging and inviting, two people, one black and one white, walked in. Qin Zhan was cold, tall, and powerful. He inherited all the characteristics of the old man when he was young, making people intimidating. Song Ye, who was following him, had a delicate face and cold temperament, but 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 people taking advantage of Qiao, everyone felt unhappy again. As soon as they entered the living room, they started to be sarcastic and sarcastic.
The first person to speak was Qin Zhan's typical stepmother, "Haha, are you willing to come here? A Zhan, it's not your mother who told you that it's a rare time to go home. You took so long to even say hello. Who are you showing off to?" What?" The stepmother was worrying about Qin Feng. At this time, Qin Zhan came home and was hit by a gun.
"Humph, how can he still see me as an old man in his eyes? For so many years, he has not even called me during the holidays. He really thinks that when his wings are strong, he can fly." Mr. Qin sat there boldly and said to his biological son. There is also dissatisfaction.
"Second brother, second sister-in-law, it's all good for you. Our Leng Fang is his uncle after all. Just for the sake of his godbrother, he almost knelt down for him. I see, he is stubborn and looks down on him. We are the Qin family." Qin Shasha, Leng Fang's wife and the third daughter of the Qin family, glanced sideways at the two people, annoyed at Song Ye's indifferent attitude.
"Okay." Mrs. Cao on the side said, placing the teacup heavily on the main seat and looking up, "You all come over and sit down. It's been a long time since we sat down to eat together at home."
It was approaching lunch time, so naturally everyone wanted to stay and eat, but there were some people here who couldn't stand it.
"Mom, the whole family has already eaten, why are there still outsiders here?" Qin Shasha was angry. The spoiled little princess naturally had more say.
Mrs. Cao also had a calm look on her face, "This is your father's wish." 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 beside them, no one took them seriously, and they knew their identities and kept silent, as if they were waiting to be sent.
Looking at this formation, Song Ye knew that it was not the Qi family who came to ask for an explanation, but the Qi family who was summoned to set up a trap.
Otherwise, how could a family of the Qi family's level dare to confront the Qin family? It would be a joke.
Qin Zhan naturally knew the routine that even Song Ye could figure out, and led Song Ye to sit on the vacant double sofa. He didn't care about the harsh and mean faces of these people, and raised his eyes to Qi Wei opposite him. , "I heard that you are here to ask for an explanation."
Qi Wei, who had been huddled in the corner, was suddenly called. His body froze and he was afraid to speak. After a long time, he only said: "The woman who was injured yesterday has both legs."
He was referring to the hot girl on the field who was held by Song Ye's neck for more than ten seconds.
In fact, this girl is not related to the Qi family, and she is not a big shot. No one should care whether she is alive or dead. But when Qin Zhan competed yesterday, it was at the cusp of the storm. Some people deliberately made a fuss about this. Only then did the Qi family come forward.
The conversation just started here, and stepmother Shu Yu over there started singing again, "Oh, wasn't dad still lying in the intensive care unit yesterday? Why is there anyone in the Qin family who has the leisure to go racing with others? It's great You've become successful. I'm not saying that you, A-Zhan, after so many years of training in the army, you should know some rules and ethics and filial piety. You really did something wrong in this matter."
Her words were full of thorns, but they also seemed to make sense, which was particularly jarring.
This was the first time Qin Zhan had looked at her seriously since entering the door, "Who are you?" Those three words were as cold as climbing up from an ice cave, and the air was cold.
Looking at those cold eyes, Shu Yu felt chills running down her spine, but these three understated words were like a loud slap in the face, making her instantly angry and gnashing her teeth. , "I am your mother, A-Zhan."
Qin Zhan had always thought that she was transparent after what she had just said.
It seems comical for a mother to remind her son of her identity.
Qin Zhan only asked one question, but when he got the answer, he didn't behave like a rebellious young man, shouting that he didn't recognize his stepmother. He just responded and said with great indifference: "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Long time no see.
With one word, the smile that Shu Yu had finally managed to hold on to was frozen on his face again. Haven't seen him for a long time? Is this the attitude of a son towards his mother? Even though she was a stepmother, Qin Zhan's neither salty nor bland words were too casual.
But she couldn't find any reason to blame, because Qin Zhan was only fifteen years old when he left home and had not returned home for ten years. She also consciously did not mention this son again. Now it seems normal for people to say that they have not seen each other for a long time. of.
Not just her, but all the Qin family members, although they were blood relatives to him, had not seen each other for ten years. Qin Zhan's attitude at the moment was obviously to isolate them.
With a bang, Second Master Qin Wenrong could no longer restrain the anger in his heart. He put the teacup on the table and started shouting at Qin Zhan, "What is your attitude? You didn't even say hello when you entered the door." If you don’t fight, you are here to show off to someone. If you don’t want to come back, get out of here immediately. You don’t recognize me as me, and I don’t have an unfilial son like you. Get out!”
In this world, the person who can order Qin Zhan to go away is probably not even born yet, not even his biological father.