The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 980 For her, I am willing

Old Master Qin's eyes moved, and the old man's hand holding the cane tightly trembled slightly, and the old man stopped in midair with the cane, and did not move for a long time.

Qin Zong's phoenix eyes were as black as ink, with fire burning in his eyes, he looked at Qin Yi calmly but paranoidly.

Old Master Qin's lips trembled, and he was a little speechless for a while.

He slowly put the cane on the ground, and all the anger in his eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life was suppressed at this moment, "Son, you will regret it."

"Don't make any decisions impulsively."

"What's more, this decision is related to your future life."

Qin Zong pursed his thin lips and looked back at the old man calmly, "I'm just afraid that I will regret it."

"……well!"

Mr. Qin stood up straight calmly, "Then you will come with him and reflect on me here!"

The old man turned around.

The back that had been tall and straight like a green pine for most of his life was bent now, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

Qin Zongfeng's eyes moved, and his thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say, and when the words came to his lips, he just called grandpa.

"Your great-grandfather isn't dead yet, he's alive and well! You don't need to talk to me in this kind of worshipful tone."

Mr. Qin snorted coldly, and walked out of the dark room leaning on his cane.

Lock the two of them in the secret room.

"Old Patriarch, will nothing happen?"

The butler spoke with some concern.

Old Master Qin snorted coldly, and slammed his cane on the ground, "Look at these two little bastards jumping around alive and kicking, do you think they are going to die?"

The butler touched his nose.

Forget it, he better not join in the fun.

Just listen to the old Patriarch's orders.

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darkroom.

It was so quiet that only the breathing of two people could be heard.

Qin Zong lowered his head slightly.

The man was still kneeling on the ground, with a straight back and a straight posture, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were covered with a slight layer of frost.

It seemed that the whole person was frozen and turned into a sculpture.

My whole body tensed up.

Yan Tao slowly squatted down and held the man's sweaty palm instead.

She looked at the man's side face like an ice sculpture, her peach blossom eyes moved, fell silent for a while, and said, "Zong Zong, I..."

Halfway through the conversation, the second half is automatically muted.

Xiao Qi was so anxious that he jumped all over the floor: Say it!Master, please speak quickly!
Qin Zong slowly turned his eyes sideways, and his eyes fell on the young man's downcast eyes, his thin lips curled up, and he smiled softly, "I'm fine."

The man rubbed the boy's messy hair with his big palm, and dragged Yan Tao to stand up, "I guess I'm going to sleep here tonight, at least I have a bed."

There is a bed, but there are only cold and hard wooden bed boards.

"Are you sleepy?"

Qin Zong rubbed Yan Tao's cool hand, Yan Tao raised his head, "I'm not sleepy, you..."

The boy's peach blossom eyes contained worry and anxiety, and Qin Zongfeng smiled, "Grandfather has such a temperament, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and he will let us out after two days of detention."

Yan Tao's eyes moved.

Thinking of Yun Kuo's words before he left, his peach blossom pupils flickered violently, and for the first time there was worry and hesitation in his heart.

The young man grasped the man's hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to crush Qin Zong's hand bones.

Sudden pain came, Qin Zongjian frowned slightly, and his slightly heavy eyes fell on the face of the young man with an uncertain expression.

The tall and handsome man turned sideways, put his right hand on the young man's neck, stroked her fair jade cheek with his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)