"That's a good idea."
Qin Yiheng raised an eyebrow and continued, "Then let's just pretend he's dead for now, since you don't live together anyway. No matter which woman he marries, as long as she has a child, let him bring the child back for you to raise. That way you'll be happy, he'll be happy, and everyone will be happy."
A glint of light flashed in Su's father's eyes as he glanced at Su's mother.
Mrs. Su looked somewhat embarrassed: "You can't say that. Your uncle and I only have this one son. The entire Su family only has two male members, unlike your Qin family..."
Qin Yiheng's lips twitched slightly: "There's not much difference between two and three, is there?"
Su's mother blurted out, "The quality is much worse!"
"This is a matter of education after birth."
In response, Qin Yiheng offered a suggestion: "If you lack confidence in yourself, why not let Su Tingbai raise the child herself? What do you think?"
"No way!" Su's mother objected firmly, then frowned and looked at him: "Xiao Heng, did you come to see us, or are you here to persuade that brat?"
Qin Yiheng smiled and said, "I thought you already knew."
Immediately, Su's mother waved her hand dismissively and said, "If you're here as a mediator, I won't entertain you. Let your uncle take you to the study to talk."
Su's father glanced at Qin Yiheng, then stood up and said, "Let's talk in the study."
Qin Yiheng's eyes narrowed slightly. He stood up and said, "Alright, Uncle, please go to the study first. I'll go to the restroom."
Su's father stared at his retreating figure, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He snorted inwardly and walked towards the study.
Qin Yiheng keenly sensed the gaze behind him, his eyes flashing for a moment, but the glint in his eyes vanished in an instant.
He went into the restroom, took out his phone to make a call, but found there was no signal.
No wonder I haven't received any news for so long.
It seems he'll likely be all alone tonight.
Qin Yiheng put away his phone and called out as he walked out of the restroom, "Auntie."
As soon as Su's mother entered the room, she was restrained. When she heard Qin Yiheng's voice, tears almost welled up in her eyes.
The man who had been holding her released her and threatened, "Your son's life is in our hands, so watch your mouth!"
"I know, I won't say anything out of line."
Su's mother nodded repeatedly and wiped away the tears on her face.
Stepping out of the room, Su's mother asked with a smile, "Xiao Heng, is something the matter?"
Qin Yiheng noticed her reddened eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "It's nothing, my phone is dead, could I borrow your phone to call my partner?"
"Your spouse?" Su's mother looked at him in great surprise. "When did you get married? How come I didn't know?"
Qin Yiheng smiled and said, "We're not married yet, but I'll definitely invite you when we get married."
"Okay, okay, Auntie will definitely give you a big red envelope."
Su's mother's eyes welled up with tears. She raised her hand to press the corner of her eye, turned around and said, "My phone is in my room, I'll get it for you right away!"
Qin Yiheng watched her slightly hunched back and her increasingly smaller steps. He was certain that there was someone in the room!
He took two steps when suddenly another door opened.
Su's father stood at the door and said, "Xiao Heng, come over and let's talk."
Qin Yiheng met his gaze and suddenly curled his lips: "It seems that Uncle wants to talk to me about something else, so I won't make the call."
He strode towards the study with his long legs.
Since the other party has blocked the signal at the Su family villa, how could they possibly let him make a phone call?
No matter what dangers lie ahead, he's determined to break through today.
As soon as Qin Yiheng entered the study, a gun was pointed at his forehead. He merely smirked and walked over to the armchair to sit down.
Seeing this, Su's father said sarcastically, "You're not afraid of death."
“Uncle…” Qin Yiheng looked at him with a deep gaze, crossed his legs and said, “No, I should call you Master Meng.”
He wasn't the real Su's father, but rather Master Meng in disguise.
"What, you think you can hypnotize me? That's just a piece of cake."
Master Meng scoffed coldly, not taking him seriously at all.
He sat opposite Qin Yiheng and performed a perfect makeup removal act for him, taking off the human skin mask.
Qin Yiheng just sat there watching a grand makeup removal performance.
That was truly spectacular.
After Master Meng revealed his true colors, Qin Yiheng applauded him and praised him, saying, "Indeed, his skill is superb, unmatched by anyone."
Meng Ye's face looked much older than Su's father's, covered in wrinkles like old tree bark.
He narrowed his eyes: "Do you know why I removed my makeup in front of you?"
Qin Yiheng smiled and said, "Mr. Meng, are you trying to tell me that I'm already a dead man in your eyes? Heh, I'm not like that young lady from the Wu family, who's interested in a man like you who's a real oil field."
Master Meng was slightly taken aback, thinking of those two idiots, Wu Lizhen and Wu Lihong.
If they can use Wu Xiaoxiao as bait to win over Gu Chenge, then he won't need to show his face in person at all.
Master Meng casually asked, "What does 'man from a big oil field' mean?"
Qin Yiheng said casually, "It's greasy and makes me want to vomit."
Before Master Meng could speak, the man pointing the gun at Qin Yiheng coldly shouted, "Are you looking for death?"
Qin Yiheng ignored him and focused on the old man, saying, "Master Meng, tell me about your cooperation plan."
He strongly suspected that Master Meng's face was the result of wearing a human skin mask for too long.
"Oh? You're willing to cooperate with me?" Master Meng smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Qin Yiheng sighed: "The situation is beyond my control. I've lost, so I have to accept it. Otherwise, if Master Meng doesn't like me, he might just kill me. Am I supposed to go to the King of Hell and cry?"
Master Meng chuckled twice.
The reason he sought out Qin Yiheng instead of Gu Yunzhen was that he knew Qin Yiheng had the ability to speak to people in a way that suited them, and wouldn't run out of things to say as soon as he opened his mouth.
After all, he just wanted people to continue researching drugs that prolong life, which would benefit all mankind. Why stop him?
Anyone who tries to stop him deserves to die!
Suddenly, a glint of madness flashed in Master Meng's eyes. He pulled a brown medicine bottle from his pocket: "I'll give you two choices: take it or die."
"Then they will definitely survive."
Qin Yiheng answered without hesitation, but then changed the subject: "But is there a third way? This medicine looks poisonous, I can't just swallow it directly, can I?"
Snap—
The porcelain on the bookshelf was hit by a gunshot and shattered.
"Stop talking nonsense..." Before the man could finish speaking, Qin Yiheng kicked the silenced gun out of his hand.
Snap—
Another shot was fired, the bullet grazing Qin Yiheng's shoulder and heading towards the wall.
This was fired by Master Meng.
"I knew you weren't an honest person. Are we still going to talk?"
"..."
Qin Yiheng felt a burning pain in his shoulder, but he returned to the sofa and sat down as if nothing was wrong.
"Of course we'll talk, but you have to tell me what kind of medicine this is, right?"
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