The Qin family, a top-ranking family, has been in power for many years. His son's talent is not outstanding, which has always been a pain in his heart. However, when it comes to grandsons, there are two promising young people, one of whom has been arrested and the other unwilling to accept his ancestry.

When a birthday party was held in the operating room, Mr. Qin's face was lost.

The Qin family lives in the famous Fengshan mountain in the capital city. Every autumn, the maple leaves all over the mountains and fields are as red as fire. Even today's summer is also a lush one. Looking at the winding mountain road from afar, the villa located on the hillside will give people a ethereal feeling of fairyland on earth.

In this way, the high-rise residence seems to be deliberately widening the distance between the residents and the common people, highlighting their noble identity and status.

Driving up from the foot of the mountain, there will be a barrier almost every other distance. There are not only Qin families living here in Fengshan, but all of them are aristocratic families in the capital.

All the way up to now, what song Ye has seen is that Qin Zhan is keeping his eyes closed. He is not only open his eyes, but also does not squint. There is no nostalgia and familiarity that he has not returned home for ten years.

After entering the front yard of the Qin family's mansion, the car still walked around the spacious courtyard for ten minutes before it really stopped at the gate of the house.

There are three or five servants standing in front of the carved Brown gate. As soon as song Ye got off the train, he saw the grand villa standing in front of him. Fifteen years ago, today, seeing such a high-end and luxurious building gives people a sense of seeing after 15 years. Nowadays, most of the streets and alleys in the capital are still brick and tile walls, full of strong rural flavor. Compared with the Qin family in front of them, it shows the huge gap between the rich and the poor.

"Mr. Song, second young master, all the elders of the Qin family are in the living room. Please go this way first." The housekeeper got off to guide the way, which was the direction of the living room of the Qin family.

Qin Zhan didn't move, and he raised his hand to block song Ye. In the steward's puzzled eyes, he said coldly: "what song Ye wants to see is just the old man. Don't pay attention to other unimportant people."

"This..." The housekeeper hesitated for a moment. After all, all the people sitting in the living room are direct relatives of the Qin family. I heard that song Ye was coming early in the morning, so I had been waiting. I'm not going to go now After hesitating for a moment, he continued to change his way: "the second master heard that you recognized a younger brother and said that he wanted to meet and have a good chat."

There are three sons under the master of Qin family. The second master in the housekeeper's mouth refers to Qin Zhan's father, ranking second, known as Qin Erye.

Song ye also knows that when the housekeeper moves out of Qin Zhan's father, he is just putting pressure on the other party. Unfortunately, "other people have nothing to do with song Ye. Take him to see the old man."

The biological father fell into Qin Zhan's mouth, as if he had become someone else. In other people's eyes, it was somewhat cold-blooded and merciless.

The housekeeper's face was stiff. He could not get down to the table. Finally, he had to compromise and change his direction. "The master is in the study on the third floor. Mr. Song Qing will follow me."

Song Ye nodded. In fact, he was not willing to get involved in the fight between the powerful families in the Qin family. Seeing Qin Zhan standing still, he did not mean to go with him, so he raised his steps to keep up with the housekeeper.

Until it is confirmed that song ye went up the stairs, Qin Zhan also turned his steps and walked towards the independent small building behind the villa.

As for all the people of the Qin family who gathered together in the early morning, they could only wait.

Song ye went up the third floor. He saw the doctors and nurses in and out of the corridor. There were two bodyguards in black standing at the door of the study. He sneered at himself. When a large family was ill, no one was around to take care of him. He had to worry about being hurt. What a pity.

The housekeeper announced in advance of the house, and then two people went out.

Mrs. Cao's old face was so long that she felt her heart broken at the sight of song Ye. Now she was swept out of the house, she felt even more unhappy. She left without even saying hello.

"Mr. Song, please come in." The housekeeper was directly ordered by Mr. Qin. He was not afraid of Mrs. Cao's face, and bowed down to invite song ye to enter.

In the study, the warm yellow light hits the antique bookshelves and desks, which gives rise to a layer of ancient color. Mr. Qin sits on the imperial chair behind the desk. After two days' tossing, his rickety body becomes more and more frail and old. His left hand is still pricked with a needle, which is infused with liquid. There is a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

When he saw song ye enter the room, he coughed twice, then he opened his mouth and showed a smile, "Mr. Song, please sit down."

It's not a country boy or a villain. Mr. Song made clear the position of Qin.

Song Ye is not polite, calm and calm to sit opposite the old man, cold voice rigid and not a bit of temperature, "the old man looks, seems not very good." Not only is it not very good, from the old man's pale face, the situation is simply terrible.

"Cough, it's OK. It's OK." Mr. Qin coughed and waved his hand for a long time. He took a drink of water and continued, "Mr. Song is young and promising. He has offended so much at the party before. Please forgive me."

"You're welcome. It's a fact that I'm not from a high family." Song Ye is light and light, and keeps a distance with Qin family."Ha ha, Mr. Song is a brother recognized by a Zhan. He is a member of Qin family. The past is nothing. If you like, you can call me grandfather just like Azan At this time, however, the master Qin threw out the olive branch and opened the door to invite song ye into the palace of the top house.

"Grandfather?" Song Ye chewed these two words, his fingertips gently buckled on the armrest, and his eyes were as cool as water. "As far as I know, the honorific title between elder brother and you is just an old man. I think I'd better not do it for you. "

If you want to use Qin Zhan to win her over, you have to do a good job of dredging ahead of time. Even her own grandchildren can be measured by the value of their interests. It is not so easy to pull her down in this muddy water.

When he was blocked by this sentence, he had a bad breath again. His chest was up and down and his breath was heavy.

"Old man, it's better to get straight to the point. I know what you want." Song Ye didn't want to put the old man into the operating room again later, so he simply opened the window to speak up.

Smell speech, Qin old man son one Zheng, immediately facial expression also not good-looking, "you are really early prepared." When she said this, she had expected that the Qin family would seek the blood stone in her hand.

"Did you take that blood stone?" Mr. Qin then asked. He did not forget that the young man in front of him was also the direct beneficiary of the accident.

"Master, the accusation is about evidence."

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