The super son-in-law of the female president

Master Xu asked seemingly relaxedly: "The matter of the Yang family is settled"?
Xu Xin nodded and didn't say too much, afraid that the old man would worry.

Qin Fan knew that Mr. Xu wanted to know more, so he said, "It's been solved for now, but the next step is to deal with the three major dragons."

Mr. Xu's hand holding the spoon paused in the air, and then said:

"The three major dragons are the bosses of Kanhai City, you have thought of a countermeasure."

Qin Fan didn't have any good ideas, so he shook his head and said, "There's no other way, it's just changing with the same."

Qin Fan checked the old man again while he was eating, and then gave the old man a needle.

The three chatted happily, and Mr. Xu also talked a lot about Qin Fan's childhood, which made everyone laugh.

Time passed quickly, and the sky gradually darkened.

Mr. Xu also seemed a little tired, and he was out of breath.

Although the old man tried to persuade him to stay, the two of them still drove away.

Qin Fan and Xu Xin returned home just in time for dinner, and Xu Dafu asked about Mr. Xu's physical condition.

Soon everyone went back to their rooms.

After Qin Fan and Xu Xin got used to being in the same room, they went about their own business, and Xu Xin sat in front of the computer and worked.

Qin Fan sat on the floor, meditating in the room.

While Qin Fan was practicing Yang Yang Kung Fu, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, like the kind of pain carved into the bone marrow.

Qin Fan quickly opened his eyes to check the reason. It turned out that the heirloom heirloom in his heart was faintly reddening.

What's going on, Qin Fan suddenly didn't know what to do, so he had to stop.

The heart still hurts slightly, even if the jade is removed.

Qin Fan was determined to find something to do, otherwise he would be driven crazy by the pain.

Qin Fan picked up his coat and said, "I'm going out for a run."

Before Xu Xin understood what was going on, Qin Fan had disappeared without a trace.

Qin Fan ran wildly along the small Bund of Fortis County, which didn't look like running at all, like being chased and killed.

A long time passed before the pain in my chest lessened.

Qin Fan squatted down, gulping and dressing roughly.

Qin Fan saw that it was already eleven o'clock, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

Qin Fan walked home all the way, thinking about what happened tonight, he didn't know the reason, he seemed to ask someone.

Looking around, no one seemed to know what was wrong with him, and it was inappropriate for him to ask anyone.

When Qin Fan arrived home, Xu Xin had already fallen asleep.

Qin Fan washed his hands and feet, and got into his bed.

It didn't take long for Qin Fan to fall asleep, and he entered a place in a daze.

There are many mountains, beautiful mountains and forests, and endless rice fields everywhere.
In the looming peak of the mountain, there is a building, a typical southern building, with blue bricks and red tiles, and slender eaves.

The eyes can't see the rest clearly, it seems that there is a faint "Zen" in the center of the building.

What kind of place is this? Qin Fan has been trying to know where it is, but there is no one there.

Just when Qin Fan was confused, there seemed to be a voice in the distance.

Can't hear clearly, can't identify the source of the sound.

Gradually the voice gradually approached and became clearer.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan".

Qin Fan was shocked when he heard this voice.

There is only one person in the world who can call him that, and that is his father.

The voice called more and more frequently, and the voice still had a sense of urgency.

Qin Fan couldn't believe it, and quickly responded cautiously: "Father, is it you?"
The voice that had been calling him stopped, and Qin Fan asked several times.

Finally, just when Qin Fan thought the voice had disappeared, the voice trembled again.

"Xiaofan, is it you, my son?"
Qin Fan still couldn't help but quickly responded: "Father, it's me, I'm Xiaofan".

The voice seemed excited: "My son, my father has been waiting for this day for a long time."

Qin Fan was a little puzzled about the nature of this voice, and asked, "Father, is this voice your breath that is still alive in the world?"
The voice was a little puzzled: "Who said I was dead, I have been alive."

Qin Fan was even more puzzled, and thought to himself: "Didn't my father die in a car accident a few years ago?"
The question in Qin Fan's heart deepened again, and he was eager to ask for confirmation: "Since you are not dead, why didn't you go home all these years"?
"Do you know how my sister and I got here all these years?"
The depression in Qin Fan's heart was vented all at once, and his mood had never collapsed like today.

Hearing Qin Fan's question, the voice suddenly fell silent without knowing how to answer.

After a while, the voice finally spoke again: "Xiao Fan, father can't help himself, believe me, there is no father in the world who is willing to abandon his child."

"well"!A heavy breathing sound came again.

Qin Fan finally chose to believe in his father, after all, he has always been his idol, from childhood to adulthood.

Qin Fan then asked: "Then where are you now, I will pick you up."

The voice hesitated for a while, then said: "Xiaofan, I don't know, I was attacked from behind back then."

"I just remember being driven all the way south, and it was very humid here."

"People here don't speak Cantonese, and asparagus is abundant, I don't know anything else."

Qin Fan asked again unwillingly: "Then what did you ask and only remembered to contact me now."

The voice was unhurried and explained the reason.

It turned out that the voice was Qin Fan's father, leaving a trace of breath on the jade.

This breath is connected with the master of the body.

This breath will only be activated when the next generation of successors reaches a certain level of cultivation, and the number of times is limited.

The voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

Qin Fan tried to contact him again, but no one answered him.

Qin Fan, who was sleeping on the floor, suddenly woke up from his dream, profusely sweating.

Qin Fan took several deep breaths at once, finally calming himself down.

Although it was just a dream, Qin Fan knew that it was real, and it was the last connection left by his father on the jade.

His mother passed away earlier, and there are three people in the family including his father, Qin Fan and his younger sister.

My father has been a father and a mother all these years, and he has to go out to earn money for him and his sister.

Originally, Qin Fan thought that after he graduated from medical school, he could find a work unit like his father to reduce the burden.

But his father suddenly disappeared in the second semester of his freshman year.

My younger sister also had a high fever in November of that year and was diagnosed with leukemia.

Unlucky things have happened one after another since his father disappeared.

The burden of life, the waste of my studies, the marriage with Xu Xin, the cold eyes of relatives and friends.

A lot has happened in the past few years, and he has also experienced a lot.

Qin Fan thought about one thing: "Why would my father contact me at this time"?
Is it just because of the great increase in his skill that he activated the heirloom?