On the way to Qin's house.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Luo Chen felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He couldn't move or stay still.

He wanted to kill time and look at the scenery outside the window, but he always felt that Qin Xiyao's eyes were always staring at him, although Qin Xiyao was looking forward and driving seriously.

But this illusion lingered.

Moreover, since getting in Qin Xiyao's car, she didn't say anything, as if the previous expression didn't exist.

Luo Chen didn't understand why he suddenly got in, and Raphael was even more helpless and cruelly abandoned him.

Although I don't know why I feel scared when facing Qin Xiyao, I obviously didn't do anything to her, but it became like this just because of that phone call. It's hard to understand.

But now that things have become like this, I can only take one step at a time.

[Strange, didn't she look like she had a lot to ask just now? ]

[Why doesn't she say anything now, and where is she going now? ]

[What on earth does this woman want to do? ]

Luo Chen glanced at her furtively and found that Qin Xiyao had not changed much, which made him even more confused.

Qin Xiyao heard her inner voice, but she did not react much. She continued to drive the car seriously and drove towards the Qin family.

She did have many questions she wanted to ask before, but when she looked into Luo Chen's eyes, she found that she could not say a word of what she wanted to say and what she wanted to know.

This strange depression on the road was not what she wanted to create, but...

At this moment, she really didn't know what to say to Luo Chen.

Until they arrived at the Qin family, Qin Xiyao still didn't say a word, leading the way in front, and signaled Luo Chen to follow and walk in.

Luo Chen looked at the slightly quaint and majestic facade in front of him, and a breath of age and vicissitudes of life came to his face.

Just this point alone made people feel that the house in front of them, which was decorated as old as a courtyard house, would definitely not have existed for a short time.

It was the kind with a historical age.

"What are you doing there? Why don't you come in?"

Qin Xiyao turned her head while standing on the steps, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Luo Chen looked like a curious baby, and she was a little speechless.

As the eldest son of the Luo family, Qin Xiyao didn't believe that Luo Chen had never seen such a thing.

Although their Qin family has been a little lonely in recent years, and it can't keep its position in the second-rate family.

But in the past, their Qin family was also a famous family, belonging to the kind of high power.

But with the change of dynasties and the change of times, most of the families that can squeeze into the name have disappeared in history.

Even if they still exist, they will not be as glorious as before.

But they will not become miserable.

The Qin family is one of them.

Only three out of ten of them are strong, but those who can be preserved still have the strength to be preserved.

The courtyard in front of us is a symbol of the rise and fall of the Qin family, and its existence will not disappear for other reasons.

Luo Chen, who had come to his senses, smiled at Qin Xiyao, and then walked in with Qin Xiyao.

As the two entered, the Qin family's servants immediately came out to greet them, and at the same time, a middle-aged man who looked similar to Qin Xiyao appeared.

Saw this person.

Luo Chen looked around curiously, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, plus this similarity, Luo Chen had already guessed who the other person was.

"Uncle Qin?"

"Oh, you know me?"

The middle-aged man was none other than Qin Xiyao's father, Qin Zhengwen.

He was also a roommate and brother of Luo Chen's father, Luo Chengfang, who had been in college for four years.

"Uncle Qin, my dad often mentions you, how could I not know this."

Luo Chen smiled.

But he didn't think so in his heart.

[Although my dad often mentions you, but you look so much like Qin Xiyao, who else could it be but her dad. ]

“…”

Hearing such a voice, Qin Xiyao rolled her eyes immediately. She was a little surprised at first that Luo Chen really knew her father. She didn’t expect that this was the reason.

But seeing Qin Zhengwen’s happy look, Qin Xiyao didn’t say anything. She just glared at Luo Chen and ignored him.

And Luo Chen pretended not to see it and chatted with Qin Zhengwen about homely topics.

[……]

At the same time.

On the other side.

In the hospital.

Langya, who was guarding the door of the ward, was about to say something to his men, and several heroic women in plain clothes came over with cold faces.

Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of Langya and others.

The cold and heroic temperament, the seductive figure under the plain clothes, no matter which point, attracted people’s attention and attention.

The men became restless and stared at them intently.

It felt like a hungry wolf staring at food.

Only Langya policeObserving carefully, and secretly on guard.

It was obvious that the identities of these women were not simple, and their purpose was to come here.

All of a sudden, Langya contacted Sang Yi who was lying inside.

He even speculated on the relationship between them.

"Are you Langya?"

Before Langya could ask, one of the other party asked coldly.

Looking at the eyes that were looking at him, Langya's tone was not very good, and he replied coldly: "Who are you?"

"Before answering you, shouldn't you answer me first?"

"..."

The woman was not angry. After looking at the people around her for a few times, she said to Langya again: "Since you don't want to answer, we won't force you, but now we want to take Sang Yi away."

"Impossible."

Seeing that the woman really said what he expected in his heart, Langya refused without thinking.

He didn't know who Sang Yi was.

But since Luo Chen asked him to watch over here, he would do it and not allow others to intervene.

Moreover, the military aura of these people in front of him was strong, and it was obvious that they were the same people as Sang Yi.

Langya didn't know who Sang Yi was, but he knew his aura.

He didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, so how could he agree casually, and he wouldn't agree.

"Sure enough, you can't agree."

Langya's answer was not unexpected, and they didn't show any surprise or surprise at other people's expressions. It was the same as before, and it was still the same now.

There was not even a trace of impatience.

Obviously, before that, they already knew that Langya would never agree.

The reason for asking this question was just to reduce some trouble.

"Who are you?"

Langya asked again. If these women hadn't been too calm, he really wouldn't have repeated it again, as if all his information was in the hands of the other party and they knew it clearly.

That feeling made people feel uncomfortable all over.

Langya hadn't experienced this situation for a long time. Now he relived it again. Although it was not the original group of people, the women in front of him were also scary.

"Do you want to know who we are, or do you want to find out our identities?"

"I'm sorry, we won't tell you about this, and we have nothing to say. After all, if you know it, you will regret knowing it..."

"But there is one thing I can tell you, that is, your master and my boss are acquainted. Oh, by the way, in other words, that is your master's woman... your mistress..."

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