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Chapter 1181 Man-made disaster (3)

Qin Zhisu was also straightforward, he said directly: "Dad, I want to ask you, was my uncle's death a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"

When Qin Zhisu was speaking, Qin Weijiao was picking up the porcelain cup on the table and preparing to drink the tea in it.The moment he opened his mouth, Qin Weijian lost his grip on the porcelain cup in his hand, and the tea leaves and tea in the cup spilled all over the table.The cup also rolled to the ground, and fell to pieces with a "snap".

Qin Weikang still wanted to pick it up, but when he bent down to pick it up, he seemed to forget that the porcelain cup was broken, and the edge was like a sharp knife, which cut his palm directly, and blood gushed out instantly.

Kong Jie was taken aback, and even Qin Zhisu himself was taken aback.Because the opening was too big, the edges and even the flesh were turning outwards, blood was dripping all the time, Qin Zhisu couldn't care less, went out directly, and called the servant: "Are there any medical tools at home? My father scratched his hand accidentally."

Soon, the servant brought bandages, alcohol cotton and medicine to stop the bleeding.Some people cleaned up all the broken tiles one by one.Kong Jie himself was flustered, and he was also worried about her husband: "Why don't you go to the hospital? Your condition is a bit serious now. You need a tetanus?"

Qin Weijian just shook his head, shut his mouth tightly, his face was very ugly.

There was another mess, after cleaning the house, bandaging Qin Weijiao, and refilling the water, Qin Zhisu closed the door again, and there were only three of them in the room.Before Qin Zhisu could speak, Kong Jie begged him: "Zhisu, look at your father's hand is injured now, what's the matter, can't you talk about it later?"

"So, uncle's death is really related to father, isn't it?"

From childhood to adulthood, Qin Zhisu saw a father who was too serious, unsmiling, and even a little unreasonable.He has only panicked once in these years, and that was five years ago, when Qin Zhiyou took advantage of his "corruption" to pull him down from the throne of Hanhai's ruler.

But at that time, he was also more angry than flustered, and he didn't want to be like this now—there was even a little fear in his eyes.

In fact, seeing his father's appearance at this time, Qin Zhisu had already confirmed that his father at least knew about what happened back then.Not to mention Qin Weijiao, even he himself finds it hard to accept.

Perhaps his father, whom he always respected, loved, and even a little in awe of, was really involved in his uncle's death?Did he—kill someone?
"Father, tell me the truth, did you... do it? Did you kill uncle?"

"Shut up!" This time, it was Kong Jie who slapped Qin Zhisu, just like he slapped Qin Zhijun.Qin Zhisu's temper followed his mother's. Over the years, Kong Jie has never been willing to scold the child, let alone beat him.But today, definitely for the first time!
"Do you know what you're talking about? You wronged your dad so much?"

"Then tell me the truth. If you have no ghosts in your heart, why did you hide it from me when you heard me say it!" Qin Zhisu had a naive obsession. He used to think that his father was just greedy for power. Unexpectedly, there is such an inside story!
His roar silenced the two adults in the room for an instant.Kong Jie looked at her husband, while Qin Weijiao lowered his head and kept looking at the bandaged hand without saying a word.

"I know, Uncle went to Vancouver with Dad at that time. I also hope that Dad's hands were not stained with blood, so tell me, what happened at that time?"

(End of this chapter)