Wen Shuya raised her hand and was about to slap on the door again when the door suddenly opened.

Qin Yizhou held the doorknob and looked up at her raised hand, then turned his eyes coldly to her face, not knowing whether it was because of anger or something, his face turned pale.

But no matter what, just that aura made Wen Shuya hesitate to take back his palm.

"Go ahead."

Qin Yizhou choked Wen Shuya with just two words, and for a while lost the stern aura just now, but his eyes dodged a few times, and he still gritted his teeth and said, "What's wrong with your brother, do you know Almost killed him just now."

"I know." Qin Yizhou's tone was very cold, and he said very perfunctorily: "Then is he dead?"

Wen Shuya almost didn't come up, the word "you" hung on his lips, but he couldn't say anything below, and finally he could only say: "Your father will be back later."

Qin Yizhou lowered his head and chuckled, tilted his head and raised his eyes, his blood-stained lips gently opened and closed: "Then you have to hurry up and make up a story, time is running out."

Not far away, there was a cleaning servant who quietly pricked up his ears. Wen Shuya disappeared from the steps, and took a few steps back in anger, clutching his chest and pretending to be uncomfortable.

Although the servant usually didn't like this hypocritical woman, she was supported by the Qin family after all, so he hurried up to help her down the stairs.

Coincidentally, before Qin Yizhou could close the door, the voice of a woman complaining came from downstairs.

No need to think about it, Qin Li came back in time.

Qin Yizhou sighed, rubbed the bridge of his nose, stood upstairs holding on to the railing with one hand and looked down for a while, endured the discomfort and went downstairs.

As soon as Qin Li sat down on the sofa, he turned to look at him who was still on the steps, and asked

"what happened again."

"It's no big deal, that kid suddenly attacked me and was restrained by me."

Qin Yizhou downplayed it as he walked downstairs, telling nonsense without changing his face.

In fact, he is really unreasonable when it comes to talking about this time, but the good thing is that Qin Yihao was frightened just now, and he has not been able to explain the situation to Wen Shuya, and now he is lying upstairs again, since If Qin Yizhou spoke first, he would be impolite.

After all, those two people distorted the facts before and slandered him a lot, not to mention that they did not believe the Qin dialect etiquette they made up before, but now he is just repaying him in his own way.

Sure enough, Qin Li frowned, and when Qin Yizhou got a little closer to him, he also felt the pheromone left on his body.

Wen Shuya immediately got up to argue, but back and forth, she just said that Qin Yizhou was going to kill Qin Yihao, strangled him unconscious and lay upstairs.

As soon as the voice here fell, there was a weak cry from upstairs: "Dad."

Qin Yizhou didn't look at it, but just laughed and said, "Isn't that good?"

"It's all like this, can you applaud it?" Wen Shuya stretched out her hand to help him, helped him to sit beside Qin Li, and said, "Look, my husband, the children are like this."

Qin Li glanced at it, then turned his gaze to Qin Yizhou, as if waiting for his explanation.

Qin Yizhou also sat down on the opposite side, continuing his usual concise style: "Last time he and his friend hurt someone, and I dealt with it, but when the scars healed, they forgot the pain, and threatened to kill each other again..."

"Nonsense." Qin Yihao interrupted Qin Yizhou, turned his head to meet Qin Li's eyes, then retracted his gaze and lowered his head, and talked about everything from before entering the door to the end. Qin Li didn't understand.

And Qin Yizhou just watched coldly.

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