Controlling his emotions... For him, it was easy.
But when he met that girl, his self-control decreased, and he almost lost control of his emotions because of her "maybe".
Qin Bo glanced downstairs and asked hesitantly, "Is it because of Miss Song?"
Qin Yansheng suddenly turned his gaze towards him, with a cold and warning look in his eyes.
"Uncle Qin, don't talk nonsense, especially in front of my dad. You should know that no one can change the decision I make."
Qin Bo was shocked and lowered his head. "I know, alas."
I originally thought that Miss Song's presence would give Mr. a companion and bring a gentle smile to his face.
But now - Miss Song almost caused her husband's illness to relapse.
It has clearly been suppressed, and as long as the emotions are controlled well, it is possible that they will never break out in your lifetime.
With Mr.'s temperament and strong self-control, he would not have too much emotional ups and downs at all.
But the treatment that had taken place over a decade ago was almost ruined because of Miss Song's arrival, and it had only lasted for two or three days...
Qin Bo was struggling in his heart. He wanted to persuade Qin Yansheng, but based on his understanding of the other party, persuasion was useless.
In the end, all Qin Bo's words could only turn into a sigh.
After Qin Yansheng took a break, his body recovered a lot and he went downstairs with his normal look.
Qin Bo stood in the corridor behind, his face full of worry.
"I hope Miss Song...will not bring destruction to Mr.
After Qin Yansheng went downstairs, he sat back in his previous seat. His lips had regained their color and he looked no different from before.
If you observe carefully, you might find that he is a little weak now.
"Did you have something to deal with just now?"
Song Jin finished the last few bites of her meal and showed some concern to Qin Yansheng.
Qin Yansheng's thin lips curled slightly, "Nothing, what's wrong?"
Song Jin said "Oh" lightly, and seeing that he looked normal, she didn't pay attention to anything else.
She put down her chopsticks, greeted him cheerfully, and went upstairs.
"I'm done, Mr. Qin, take your time."
"good."
He responded softly, watched her go upstairs, put down his chopsticks, and a trace of loss flashed across his eyes.
He also wanted to... have dinner with her.
At this time, Qin Bo came down from the stairs and looked at Qin Yansheng with some concern.
"Sir, would you like someone to take a look? What if..."
"I know my own body very well. It's not that serious yet. I don't need it for now."
Qin Yansheng refused indifferently.
"Okay, but you must control your emotions and not let any negative emotions appear."
Qin Bo could only persuade helplessly.
Qin Yansheng nodded slightly, "I will."
Qin Bo sighed slightly. Seeing that he didn't want to eat, he asked the servant to dispose of the remaining dishes and then left.
After the servants cleared the table and left, Qin Yansheng was the only one left in the spacious hall.
Not long after, a man appeared in the hall. The way he appeared was somewhat similar to Qin Yi, but his expression was not as calm as Qin Yi's. Instead, he seemed a little impatient and looked younger.
This man is called Qin Qi, also Qin Yansheng's personal bodyguard, and his martial arts is the best among the seven.
"Master, your illness has relapsed?"
Qin Yansheng's eyes fell on him, without a trace of warmth, only coldness.
"Do you remember what task I gave you?"
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