Back to girlhood years

Qin song knelt all night in front of his grandmother's spirit.

He looked at the kind-hearted woman in the photo and said with a smile, "grandma, Yefei is a very nice girl. She is very beautiful and smart. You often say that such a person is not suitable for being a daughter-in-law, but I think she is very suitable. I'll bring her back to meet you some other day. Grandma and grandfather said that children in the compound can't just think about themselves, they have many things to consider.

After a few minutes of silence, he said, "grandma, if one day I do something wrong to my family, will you forgive me?"

Then he stopped talking and knelt there quietly. He knelt straight. He practiced with Qin Zhong since he was a child. He could resist the pain.

At dawn, the door was gently pushed open a seam, aunt secretly looked inside the situation, and then reported to the old man.

Qin song woke up with a start, and then he didn't feel sleepy any more, although he only slept for an hour.

At about eight o'clock, Qin song's phone rang. He picked it up with a smile, licked his dry lips and said, "I haven't forgotten. I'll go with you later. OK, I'll go with you. I didn't say I don't like eating..."

Just then, the door was forced to open. Qin rushed in with a stick and hit Qin song on the back. Qin Song said with pain, "I'll call you when I get there," and then hung up.

Qin was even more angry when he looked like that. He had a bad temper when he was a soldier. He beat him with a stick. Every time he beat him, Qin song made a clear sound on his back.

"You son of a bitch, I ask you to reflect, but you kiss me with her. Breakfast with her? I tell you, you can't go anywhere today! A country girl will bewitch you and turn a deaf ear to my words. No, I'm too tolerant of you to let you be so unscrupulous. Do you know what outsiders say about our Qin family? They say that there is no successor in our Qin family. It's dying. Even Qi Huan is going to climb on my head... "

Old Qin's anger came up, but Qin song was stubborn again, and his strength was gradually out of control.

Qin song snorted, and his forehead was full of sweat. He looked up and said, "Z City has always been the world of the Qin family. After so many years of scenery, it's time to enjoy happiness.".

"What are you talking about?" Old Qin was furious.

"The power cultivated over the years only works in one business, and Shang Xinuo's uncle is thriving in business. In order to control the business, you don't hesitate to lose your grandson's happiness. Grandfather, is power really so important?"

Qin song endured these words for a long time. He didn't intend to pay attention to them. He hated them, so he tried his best to get into MIT and thought about studying in the future. The appearance of Ye Fei changed his original intention.

Qin held the stick more tightly, wheezing, "you little son of a bitch, do you think I care about power if I don't kill you? Well, if I don't care, you think you can live to this day.

He picked up the stick, crazy general, hard hit on Qin song body, "the son of a bitch, want you to have what use! What's the use of asking you! "

His lips were bleeding, his spine hardened, his head raised, but he was silent.

Meng Yuxin rushed in and held Qin song in her arms. Seeing that his face was as white as paper, she couldn't breathe. She coaxed her eyes to the old man and said, "if you fight again, you will kill him.".

"Killed clean, I only when the Qin family does not have this unworthy offspring", Qin old is in a rage, picked up the stick and hit.

Meng Yuxin took a stick to protect Qin Songjie. He breathed out in pain. Seeing that the old man was going to beat him again, he raised his face and sneered: "I forced him to bring him back, but now I'm going to kill him again. I respect you as an elder, but have you considered that he is only 20 years old, and he will be the victim of your politics?"

Master Qin was furious. "One of you, both of you started to resist me, didn't you? Don't pretend to be kind and filial in front of me. How did you praise Qin these years? If you hadn't neglected your discipline, could he have become like this? Where was your mother when he shot people? I should have thought that if it's not my own, it's not my own... "

"Dad Meng Yuxin roared. Looking at Qin song's unbelievable eyes, her face turned white. "Xiao Song, it's all my fault, it's my mother's fault. Your grandfather is too angry. He talks nonsense."

Qin song was speechless, struggling to get up, tearing his back, but he didn't feel any pain. He walked step by step, touched the door, opened it, saw the air in his eyes and heard the wind in his ears. With his last breath, he only remembered to walk.

Someone came up to pull him, he broke away, someone was crying in his ear, he heard those words clearly, his brain automatically translated the meaning of those words. He was a child born to a female international student and his father, so his mother was so indifferent to him since childhood, so his mother did not like him, so no matter what he did, his mother would not smile at him.

He suddenly laughed, all things figured out, no wonder everyone is against him and ye Fei together, his mother so knowledgeable people are against, originally he is not her child, so do not want him happy.

He took a deep breath and ran hard. Fortunately, he met a taxi at the door. He whispered an address. He said he would accompany Ye Fei to breakfast.

When ye Fei arrives at the frying shop, there is a long line at the door. She frowns and calls Qin song, but the familiar ring tone rings nearby. She looks around and sees her teenager sitting on the bench next to him with his head down. The brown bangs block his eyes. She doesn't seem to realize that the phone rings.

Ye Fei hung up the phone, quietly walked around behind him, patted him on the shoulder, "come so early, why don't you go to the queue, there are so many people, I don't know when to eat.".

He looked up, his pale face laughed, "I'm sorry.".

Ye Fei's Lian went to smile, touch his mouth corner with the hand, "how bleed?"

Then he touched his head. "You have a fever? Go to the hospital

She went to pull him, heard him take a breath of cold air, trembled, she quickly released her hand, "what's the matter with you? Where does it hurt? Is it hurt? " The voice was flustered and distressed.

"Feifei, I want to sleep. I'll sleep for a while." then my head tilted and fainted.

People in line heard a shrill cry and looked at the sound. A girl with a face full of confusion helped up a teenager. She looked around blankly and stopped a taxi.