"Hmm!"

In the bitter pleading of his parents, Qin Fan snorted.

Immediately, at the moment when Qin Moran was about to lose his breath, he directly threw her aside.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

While gasping for breath quickly, he kept coughing dryly, and Qin Moran, who had escaped from death in a circle from the ghost door closed, looked hard with his hands on the ground, looked at Qin Chu and Wei Shuying, and shouted weakly, "Fourth uncle, fourth aunt!"

Without waiting for his parents to respond, Qin Fan glanced coldly, and drank in a deep voice, "Don't you want to go?"

"Xiaofan, Achu, Shuying, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Immediately after Qin Fan's words fell, the old man Qin on the side covered his face and wiped the old tears, and lowered his head, which had always been known for his strength.

The exhalation of these words also made him seem to be much older in an instant.

I'm sorry for these three words, he forgot how many years he hadn't said them, and he forgot how long he hadn't said them in tears, but now, this old man, who had always shown an indomitable attitude in the past, bent his proud spine in the rickets.

"I'm sorry? Haha! Qin Lao also said sorry on this day? Why didn't my grandmother have it, you didn't count it in your heart? How much suffering my father and my mother have suffered with me in the Qin family, you don't count it in your heart? How have we lived as a family of three over the years, do you not count it in your heart? Is it too late to find out in your conscience now? If sorry is useful, then in those years in the Qin family, I will not be bullied and almost unable to take care of myself! Maybe you are old and forgetful, but I always remember every stroke! Okay, don't play with your worthless tear emotional card, go back and enjoy the countdown to the Qin family's scenery before the deadline arrives!"

Qin Fan said word by word with disdain in his gritted teeth.

I'm sorry?

If it weren't for his recent series of actions that shocked and scared him, would there be this meaningless sorry?

Although he is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, but in the last life, before being taken away by the old man of Tiandao, he also lived to the age of thirty, in those years, his parents Rao was framed and imprisoned, and the so-called grandfather Qin Old Man didn't squeak for half a sentence!

In this background, this sorry sound to Qin Fan was an incomparably sarcastic!

"Xiao Fan, I know, I'm not qualified to be your grandfather, it's me who is sorry for your family, it's me! But for the sake of blood being thicker than water, how can you be willing to let go of the Qin family? How can you be willing to end this injustice! You say, as long as I can do it, then I will satisfy you even if I give up this old bone!"

The vicissitudes of the wind and candle are in the last years, and the old dragon bell apologizes.

At this moment, the old man Qin no longer has the high-spirited and strategizing style of the head of the Qin family, and his eyes are full of bitterness and pleading!

"I want you to die, I want your family to die, can you be satisfied?"

Looking up at the sky and smiling, Qin Fan's eyes were filled with mist.

At this time, he didn't feel the so-called pleasure of revenge, but the endless sorrow was reflected.

"Old Qin, go back! Since that rainy night five years ago, there has been no relationship between us anymore, the threshold of your Qin family is noble, and we can't afford to climb it! As for what Xiao Fan said, it is also ignorant and fearless, don't take it to heart!" Wei Shuying pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly and shook her head and said, her expression was not happy or sad, when she came out of the shock, she had already regarded this as a farce.

I'm sorry, these three words are the most futile and pale in this world!

She has seen through it, and she has already seen it through in the years of the Qin family!

A lot of hatred, a lot of resentment, that has been implanted in the blood of the bones, and it has never been a pity that these three pale words can turn war into jade silk!

"Five years ago, when you smashed me on the back with a cane and kicked me out of the house on a rainy night, I was dead to that family relationship! Old man, seriously, what do you do to me, what the Qin family treats me, I don't care, then you have never taken into account the slightest bit of blood thicker than water in Shuying and Xiaofan, this has already touched the bottom line of my reverse scales, I have thought more than once about wielding a butcher's knife to kill you all, but in the end I held back, it's not that I'm afraid of death, it's not that I don't dare to let it go, I just don't want Xiao Fan, who has a lot of disasters and humiliations, to bear the name of a murderer's son again!

Of course, fortunately I didn't have impulsiveness, but fortunately, God was able to open my eyes occasionally, so that my uncompetitive father had the opportunity to be proud of his son! I don't want to think about the grievances and grievances in the past, and I don't want to mention them, but Xiao Fan wants to do what he wants to do and how to retaliate, except for fighting and killing, I don't want to do any dissuasion to him, after all, some debts cannot be solved by saying sorry, let alone being diluted by time! Old man, it's not early, go back!"

Looking directly into Old Man Qin's eyes, Qin Chu didn't have any restraints, this was the first time he had relaxed in the face of Old Man Qin in all these years!

When that soft and faint word was spoken.

He pulled Wei Shuying with one hand and Qin Fan with the other.

In the sight of Old Man Qin and Qin Moran, he turned back to the villa step by step.

Whether it's him and Wei Shuying, or Qin Fan.

The family of three never looked back.

The sonorous footsteps exuded the belated dignity of this family of three, and under the gaze of Qin Lao and Qin Moran, they were getting farther and farther away from them, farther and farther away!

It's not just the distance, it's also the chasm of grievances that can't be reconciled at all!

Bang-!

A slam of the door closing blocked Old Man Qin's sight.

Under the starry night, in the fragrant manor, as the gate closed, Old Man Qin suddenly stumbled forward.

"Grandpa!" Qin Moran suddenly regained his senses and screamed.

But he missed the opportunity to help.

Watching Old Man Qin's fall.

Just when she was in a hurry to cry, she helped the old man Qin.

A pop came from Old Man Qin's mouth.

A mouthful of blood, which was slightly bewitching in color under the light of Yan Shan, spit out from Old Man Qin's mouth and sprinkled it on the ground!

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, don't scare me! Wait for me, wait for me, I'll call a doctor, call a doctor immediately!" Qin Moran, who was frightened by this sudden change, took out his mobile phone with his trembling hand.

Just didn't wait for her to dial out, Old Man Qin stretched out his hand to stop her, "It's okay, you don't need to call someone, I know my own body, help me up!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa, slow down, slow down!" In Old Man Qin's attitude, Qin Mo gritted his teeth and put down his mobile phone, and slowly stood up with Old Man Qin in his arms.

"Crutches!" Pointing to the crutches on the ground, Old Man Qin said weakly.

"Let's go back!" Taking the crutch that Qin Moran handed over in a hurry, Old Man Qin swallowed the fishy throat and said hoarsely weakly.