On the way to the Qin family's house.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Luo Chen felt extremely uncomfortable; he couldn't move, nor could he stay still.
He wanted to kill some time by looking at the scenery outside the window, but he always felt that Qin Xiyao's eyes were fixed on him, even though Qin Xiyao was looking straight ahead and driving seriously.
But this illusion lingers.
Moreover, after getting into Qin Xiyao's car, she didn't say anything, as if her previous expression had never existed.
Luo Chen didn't understand how he suddenly ended up sitting on it, and Raphael was completely unhelpful, cruelly abandoning him.
Although I don't know why I feel afraid when I'm with Qin Xiyao, I haven't done anything to her. It's hard to understand why I feel this way just because of that phone call.
But now that things have turned out this way, we can only take it one step at a time.
[That's strange. Didn't she seem to have a lot of questions to ask me just now?]
[Why aren't you saying anything now? And where are you going now?]
What exactly is this woman trying to do?
Luo Chen glanced furtively at Qin Xiyao and found that she hadn't changed at all, which made him even more puzzled.
Qin Xiyao heard the thought but didn't react much, continuing to drive attentively towards the Qin family's location.
She did have many questions she wanted to ask, but when she looked into Luo Chen's eyes, she found that she couldn't say a single word of what she wanted to say or know.
The eerie, oppressive atmosphere on the street wasn't something she intended to create, but...
At that moment, she really didn't know what to say to Luo Chen.
Even after arriving at the Qin family residence, Qin Xiyao remained silent, leading the way and gesturing for Luo Chen to follow.
Luo Chen looked at the somewhat ancient and grand facade in front of him, and a sense of antiquity and vicissitude wafted over him.
This alone gives one the feeling that the old-fashioned house, resembling a traditional courtyard house, must have existed for quite some time.
It's the kind that has a historical period.
"What are you standing there for? Come in."
Qin Xiyao, standing on the steps, turned her head, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed. Luo Chen looked like a curious child, leaving her somewhat speechless.
As the eldest son of the Luo family, Qin Xiyao didn't believe that Luo Chen had never seen anything like this before.
Although the Qin family has declined somewhat in recent years and can no longer maintain its position as a second-rate family.
However, in the past, the Qin family was a prestigious and powerful clan.
However, with the change of dynasties and the passing of eras, most of the prominent families disappeared into history.
Even if it still exists, it will never be as glorious as it once was.
But they won't become destitute and miserable.
The Qin family was one of them.
Even if only three-tenths of the original strength remains, those who survive still retain some strength.
This courtyard house is a symbol of the rise and fall of the Qin family, and its existence will not disappear for any other reason.
Luo Chen smiled at Qin Xiyao after realizing what was happening, and then walked inside with her.
As the two entered, the Qin family's servants immediately came out to greet them. At the same time, a middle-aged man who looked similar to Qin Xiyao also appeared.
I met this person.
Luo Chen looked around curiously, a strange sense of familiarity, coupled with the resemblance, made him guess 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 Luo Chen's father, Luo Chengfang's, roommate and brother for four years in college.
"Uncle Qin, my dad often mentions you, how could I not know?"
Luo Chen smiled.
But that's not what I really thought.
[Although my dad often mentions you, you look so much like Qin Xiyao, who else could it be but her father?]
"..."
Hearing these thoughts, Qin Xiyao rolled her eyes. She was initially surprised that Luo Chen really knew her father, but she didn't expect that this was the reason.
Seeing Qin Zhengwen's happy expression, Qin Xiyao didn't say anything, but just glared at Luo Chen and then ignored him.
Luo Chen pretended not to see it and chatted with Qin Zhengwen about everyday topics.
[...]
at the same time.
On the other side.
At the hospital.
Just as Wolf Fang, who was guarding the door of the ward, was about to say something to his subordinates, several smart and shrewd women in civilian clothes walked in with cold expressions.
Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of Wolf Fang and the others.
Her cool and aloof demeanor, coupled with her alluring figure beneath casual clothes, makes her undeniably eye-catching.
His men became agitated, their eyes fixed intently on him.
It felt like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.
Only Wolf Fang looked on warily, while secretly on guard.
It was obvious that these women were not ordinary people, and that they had come here with the intention of getting here.
In an instant, Wolf Fang contacted Sang Yi, who was lying inside.
They even speculated about the relationship between them.
"You're Wolf Fang?"
Before Wolf Fang could even ask a question, one of the other party asked in a cold voice.
Seeing the scrutinizing gaze directed at him, Wolf Fang's tone wasn't friendly either, and he coldly replied, "Who are you?"
"Shouldn't you answer me before you answer your question?"
"..."
The woman wasn't angry. After exchanging glances with the people around her, she said to Wolf Fang again, "Since you don't want to answer, we won't force you, but now we're taking Sang Yi away."
"impossible."
Seeing that the woman indeed gave the guess he had anticipated, Wolf Fang refused without even thinking.
He didn't know who Sang Yi was.
But since Luo Chen has asked him to keep watch over this place, he will do so and will not allow anyone else to interfere.
Moreover, these people in front of me have a strong military aura, and they are obviously from the same group as Sang Yi.
Wolf Fang didn't know Sang Yi's identity, but he recognized his aura.
I don't even know if they're friend or foe, so how could I possibly agree to anything? I wouldn't agree to anything.
"As expected, you would never agree."
Wolf Fang's answer was not unexpected, and the others did not show any surprise or astonishment. They remained the same as before.
There wasn't even a hint of impatience.
Clearly, they already knew that Wolf Fang would never agree to that.
The reason I asked this question was simply to avoid some trouble.
Who exactly are you?
Wolf Fang asked again. If these women hadn't been so calm, he really wouldn't have repeated himself, as if all his information was in their hands and they knew everything.
That feeling made me feel uncomfortable all over.
Wolf Fang hadn't experienced this situation in a long time, and now, reliving it again, even though it wasn't the same group as before, these women in front of them were just as terrifying.
"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 these things, and we have no comment. After all, if you knew, you would regret knowing..."
"But there's one thing I can tell you: your master knows my boss. Oh, right, in other words, she's your master's woman... your mistress..."
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