Qin Hao was the first to react. He didn't even care about the pain of his crushed kneecaps. He roared with a contorted face, "I disagree! I disagree!"

He glared at Qin Zheng, his eyes bloodshot: "Qin Zheng! You've already won! You've taken everything from me! Now you're even trying to take my only son! Are you even human?!"

"I disagree! I would rather die than agree!"

Qin Hao was almost going crazy!

Although he caused the death of Qin Zhao's mother, he devoted even more love and effort to his only son than to Qin Yanshu. It can be said that before today, Qin Zhao was his only hope and source of strength. Even though the other party has now decided to sever ties with him, he still regards him as his most important son!

Now, the person he has hated and resented for half his life, who ultimately caused him to fall into this state, actually wants to adopt his son. How can he accept this? How can he agree to it?

He would never agree to that, even if it meant his death!

However……

Qin Sheng turned on her toes, and the fruit knife that was next to Qin Yanshu immediately slid to Qin Hao's side. Her voice was still indifferent: "That's perfect."

The tone was flat and monotonous, but when combined with the girl's posture of one hand in her pocket and her eyes half-lowered as she looked at Qin Hao, it inexplicably gave people the feeling of "commit suicide, I grant you death."

Everyone: "..."

Qin Hao was so angry that he vomited blood. Under the double blow of physical and psychological damage, his eyelids rolled back, and he became the second person after Hu Mengling to faint.

Qin Sheng withdrew her gaze expressionlessly and turned to look at Qin Zhao: "Are you willing?"

Adopting Qin Zhao was a decision made unanimously by the four members of Qin Zheng's family after consulting with Gu Yueming, Qin Shi'an, and Qin Sheng.

For the sake of the old man and the old woman, it was one thing; for the sake of Qin Zhao, it was another; and most importantly, he had saved Qin Sheng.

Qin Zheng and Qin Shi'an carefully studied the video and concluded that if Qin Zhao hadn't noticed something was wrong in time and rushed over, forcing the driver to change course, Qin Sheng would have had no way to avoid it under those circumstances.

Regardless of his reasons for doing so, they must acknowledge that Qin Zhao risked his life to save Qin Sheng.

Therefore, this kindness is real.

Although Qin Sheng knew she could avoid it, she had no objection to adopting Qin Zhao, so she didn't bother to explain further.

After all, explaining this is a bit far-fetched and troublesome.

Qin Zhao was a little stunned. He stared at the nonchalant and indifferent girl not far away for a while before looking away.

"I'm willing," he said slowly and clearly.

And that was the deal.

Qin Yu and Wang Shujun were extremely satisfied with this result.

Sweeping away their previous gloom and anger, smiles appeared on their faces. They knew that the second brother's family had brought this up mainly because of Qin Sheng. They immediately pushed Qin Zhao next to Qin Sheng and said with a smile, "Good boy, why don't you call her sister?"

Qin Zhao raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Sheng, then slowly lowered her head. After a couple of seconds, a soft, hoarse voice, somewhere between a child and a teenager, rang out: "Sister."

His head hung low, revealing the top of his head with two cowlicks.

Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes slightly, then suddenly raised her hand and patted his head: "Good boy."

In just a few seconds, he withdrew his hand, his fingertips pausing slightly.

Hmm, I think I understand why Fu Jingheng always pats her head now.

It's furry and quite nice to pet.

The moment the temperature above his head touched her, Qin Zhao's body stiffened. After a while, he slowly relaxed, and his eyelashes, like small fans, fluttered gently.

Sister...is it your sister?

Both of them were extremely good-looking, one aloof and the other obedient. Standing opposite each other, they were surprisingly harmonious.

Especially the way they rub each other's heads, this older sister and younger brother are so adorable!

Gu Yueming clutched her heart, suddenly realizing that her husband's decision was absolutely right!

Qin Yu and the others couldn't help but smile, their hearts finally at ease.

The only one present who was unhappy was Qin Yanshu.

Her fingernails dug almost into the tender flesh of her palm, and she used almost all her strength to resist the urge to rush forward.

They were both innocent victims, both their children, and she was Qin Zheng and Gu Yueming's niece whom they had watched grow up since she was a child. Why would they rather adopt an illegitimate child than take her into their home?

If she can't compare to Qin Sheng, is she really inferior to Qin Zhao, who just appeared out of nowhere?!

How could they treat her like this!

And Qin Sheng...

Even if she doesn't acknowledge Qin Zhao as her brother, he is still her brother. Why should she take even that from her?

*

Qin Zheng took his wife and children home. Qin Wei had her own place in Ancheng and originally planned to go back, but decided to stay instead.

She hasn't been home much in recent years and rarely has the chance to spend time with her parents. With this incident just happened, she's genuinely worried that her parents won't be able to handle the blow.

At this time, she, as their daughter, should have stayed by their side.

She spent some more time with the two elderly people, chatting for a while, before returning to the room that had always been reserved for her at home.

It's very clean and tidy; you can tell it's been cleaned regularly.

Qin Wei glanced at it, a warm feeling flashing in her eyes, and then went into the bathroom to wash up.

She had just finished getting ready when her phone rang. She took it out and her eyes lit up with surprise and delight when she saw the caller ID.

He immediately pressed the answer button.

“Zhenzhen”.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, then a voice responded, calling out, "Mom."

Qin Wei couldn't help but smile: "How come you have time to call your mother today? It's only seven o'clock there, right? It's the weekend, why don't you sleep in a little longer?"

Xie Zhen poured herself a glass of milk and casually said, "I can't sleep well, I'm used to it."

The phone kept ringing with a barrage of trivial questions like, "Have you had breakfast? What did you eat?" "Did you sleep well last night?" "How's the weather?" Xie Zhen's eyes flashed with impatience, but remembering her grandfather's instructions during their earlier phone call, she pressed her temples and answered each question.

While casually dealing with Qin Wei, Xie Zhen opened her computer and logged into her email. There were several unread emails from her professors at the university, probably related to her graduation thesis.

She glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen; almost five minutes had passed.

"Mom, I have something to do here, I'll go first..."

"Oh, by the way, I also saw the third son of the Fu family today, the one who's quite close to your brother. You've met him a few times before, do you remember him?"

Do you remember?

Xie Zhen looked dazed for a moment, then chuckled softly.

How could I not remember?

Who could forget such a radiant and dazzling man, shining like a pearl?

Xie Zhen withdrew her hand from the email, seemingly casually: "I remember. What happened to him?"