The super son-in-law of the female president

"Huh? Qin Fan?"

An extremely old man's voice came from Qin Fan's mind.

"who is it?"

"Who is calling me? Old ancestor?"

In the chaos, the old voice let out a chuckle: "Ancestor? Well, I am the remaining consciousness of your grandfather Qin Mu."

"grandfather?"

Qin Fan's impression of his grandfather, Qin Mu, is very vague, and even recalling it now, he can't even remember what his grandfather looked like.

After all, Qin Fan was only six years old when his grandfather died.

A six-year-old child can remember something.

"Of course I am your grandfather. I didn't expect that more than 20 years have passed in a flash, and the once little naughty boy has grown into a big guy."

"Are you married now, are you that lovely little girl from the Xu family?"

Qin Fan replied respectfully: "Yes, of course the grandchildren will abide by the promises made by the grandparents."

"It's just...it's just that Grandpa, why did you appear in my consciousness?"

Qin Mu laughed, his voice seemed to be a little more ethereal.

"Haha, is it strange? As the blood of my Qin family, the inheritance is from generation to generation. Wait a few years, and your father will naturally tell you."

"It's a pity that my only remaining consciousness can't last for a minute. I can still see my grandson before it disappears, which is considered a profit."

Hearing the mention of his father, Qin Fan's eyes dimmed instantly, "I'm afraid the old ancestor will be disappointed, my father died in a car accident a few years ago."

"What? How is that possible?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a stabbing pain in his mind, and then a golden light flew out of Qin Fan's mind, drilled into the ruins, and then drilled back into Qin Fan's mind again.

"Grandpa, you..."

"Shut up, you dare to deceive the old man."

"My son Qin Shang is not dead, but the soul card looks bleak and dull. I'm afraid he is trapped in a very far away place at this moment and cannot break free."

When Qin Fan heard this, his head buzzed.

This instantly refreshed his three views.

Father's funeral was arranged by himself.

Although his father's body was bloody and bloody from being crushed by the car, Qin Fan still remembered the mark on his little finger.

There was a scar on his father's little finger since he was a child, which can be regarded as a unique mark. This was the only way for Qin Fan to confirm his father's body at that time.

What's more, if the father is still alive, why has he disappeared after the car accident, except for the corpse.

"How can I lie again, Grandpa, you don't know something..."

"The deadline has come, life and death are life and death, take care of my grandson..."

In the chaos, after Grandpa's voice drifted past, it finally disappeared completely.

"grandfather?"

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No one answered.

"Is this the soul returning to heaven?"

"There are no heirlooms left behind, and what peerless magical powers are left behind?"

Grandpa's consciousness completely dissipated in Qin Fan's mind, leaving nothing behind.

On the rubble of the ruins, Qin Fan knelt down and pushed aside the waste bricks with both hands.

In no time, two stone jades were found.

One of the gray stone jades was broken, and judging from the marks, it was evident that it had just broken.

The other stone jade is light red and translucent, with bursts of faint light shining faintly.

It's just that it's not easy to notice during the day, but at night, it's probably easy to spot it.

"Could this be the soul card that grandpa mentioned?"

"Could it be that my father, Qin Shang, is still alive?"

"The body in the car accident is not actually father's?"

With such doubts, Qin Fan put Shi Yu back into his coat pocket.

rumbling~
The sky, which was originally clear, suddenly became cloudy, and the sky dimmed instantly.

A heavy rain is about to pour down.

Qin Fan turned around and took a last look at the ruined old house behind him.

Riding a bicycle, I left here before the thunderstorm came.

In the evening, when he returned to Xu's house, Qin Fan first put his shoulders on the stage at the door.

I was riding a bike that day, and I was sweating all over my body.

The distance is too far, it seems that I have to buy a battery car, so that it will be more convenient no matter where I go in the future.

Let's take a shower first to refresh ourselves.

As soon as I opened the bathroom, I saw big snow-white buttocks.

The woman with curly hair and Qin Fan looked at each other, and then cursed angrily: "You stinky shameless, get out!"

"I go!"

Qin Fan quickly backed out and closed the door smoothly.

"Zhou Hui, what do you mean you don't lock the door when you go to the bathroom?"

This Zhou Hui is Xu Xin's childhood friend, and she can be regarded as a best friend.

Zhou Hui usually returns to Xu Xin's house to play when she has time.

So Qin Fan also knew it.

But it can only be said to know it.

Zhou Hui is a typical gold digger, extremely materialistic and promiscuous in her private life.

Two minutes later, Zhou Hui came out, glared at Qin Fan, and slapped Qin Fan on the face.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door before entering the bathroom? Do you think it's your house?"

Qin Fan smiled speechlessly, and replied, "This is not my home, could it be yours?"

After all, I and Xu Xin are legal couples, so it is really a crime to be accused by an outsider in my father-in-law's house.

Zhou Hui leaned forward and sniffed Qin Fan's clothes twice.

Then he covered his nose with distaste, and said arrogantly: "There is a poor smell in his bones, it's really disgusting."

Qin Fan didn't bother to pay attention to this woman, and had no common language with her.

Now that Zhou Hui has come out, she can go directly to take a shower.

In the bathroom, there was a smell of feces, which was quite pungent and unpleasant.

Qin Fan almost vomited up his breakfast, but fortunately, the exhaust system in the bathroom is quite powerful.

After pressing the electric switch again, within 1 minute, the smell has been relieved a lot.

After taking a shower, Qin Fan walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of shorts with SpongeBob SquarePants printed on them.

Years of hard work such as building floor tiles, delivering food and express delivery, etc., have trained Qin Fan's muscles.

Although it is not as good as professionally trained fitness enthusiasts, it is still a bit lethal to ordinary girls, especially those eight-pack abs, which are clearly visible.

Xu Xin came down from upstairs, and when he saw Qin Fan again, he seemed a little angry.

"Why, you still know how to go home now?"

"I thought you ran away from home completely."

Qin Fan, who was a bit of a monk, couldn't figure it out, and was very confused: "What do you mean? I don't understand?"

Xu Xin took out her mobile phone, pointed to it and said nonchalantly, "If your mobile phone is broken, please change it quickly, and see for yourself how many calls you have made."

Qin Fan's mobile phone is in his shoulder bag, which is on the bar at the door.

In the afternoon, when I ride a bicycle, I put my mobile phone in my bag, and the mobile phone is of the ashes level. The external speaker has been broken long ago.

"Well, I see, after dinner tonight, I'll go out and buy a new phone."

Xu Xin walked to the living room, picked up a small bag on the table, and threw it at Qin Fan.

"Open it and see what it is."

Qin Fan was full of curiosity, took the paper bag, and reached out to take out the contents.