Qin Shu retracted her gaze and looked at the old man wearing a black suit and a white flower on his chest.
She opened her red lips and said, "Uncle Seven, Kyle is more playful, but he is still very loyal. His cousin Klaus' puppy is alive and well now."
Who would have thought that the godfather of the Mafia, the head of the Donald family, was extremely eager for family affection.
No matter how cruel and ruthless Kyle is, and his hands are stained with blood, he is still a human being, and everyone has weaknesses.
The lack of family affection in Kyle's childhood made him long for a true relationship.
Over the years, Kyle has always loved Xie Dongyang and his children. No matter when Kyle comes to China, no matter how busy he is, he will always meet them with gifts that the children like.
However, Kyle's temperament was too impulsive. He would easily get angry and do irrational things.
Qin Shu's previous warnings put a shackle on Kyle's psychological defenses, making him think more about everything.
Qin Shu rubbed her brows and said, "Seventh Uncle, I came to you today because of Chenchen. This child is the 39th generation descendant of the Qin family. It is not enough for the family to send people to protect him. I hope that the forces in the dark can also protect Chenchen."
Uncle Qi nodded solemnly: "I'll ask Tong Fei to come here in person."
Qin Shu walked to the glass window and looked at the men and women outside who came to pay their respects, and felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
Those who came to attend Xie Lanzhi's funeral were all powerful and influential, and almost all the dignitaries in Beijing came.
But they all came wearing layer upon layer of masks.
*
After the funeral.
Qin Shu signed nearly a hundred asset transfer agreements.
Qin Shu was carrying a briefcase and kneeling in front of Mr. and Mrs. Xie.
"Dad, Mom, I'm leaving. This box contains some medicines that can help you live longer.
After I leave, Chenchen will take care of your health. Although he is young, his medical skills are far better than mine when I was young. With Chenchen here, you will definitely wait until the day when Brother Lan comes back."
Qin Shu put the suitcase on the table and was about to kowtow to her parents-in-law when Mrs. Xie held her back.
"Ah Shu, where are you going? Where's Lan Zhi? Now that the funeral is over, when will he come home?"
Qin Shu said with difficulty: "Brother Lan...it will take a long time for him to come back."
Mrs. Xie asked, "How long is a long time?"
Qin Shu: "...Ten or eight years."
Mrs. Xie, who is already in her 60s, felt like the sky was falling.
Ten or eight years? Could she still wait until the day her son came back?
Mr. Xie, who was in his seventies, felt his hand, which was resting on the armrest of the sofa, trembled violently.
Seeing the two elders' pale faces, Qin Shu hurriedly spoke to comfort them: "Dad, Mom, you will live to be a hundred years old. You should be able to feel it yourself over the years. Your body is stronger than that of ordinary people. As long as you take good care of yourself, it won't be a problem for you to live to be a hundred and twenty years old!"
Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie looked at each other, not feeling comforted.
At this moment, an old voice full of indifference came from upstairs.
"My granddaughter is right. Ah Shu has taken good care of your bodies over the past decade. As long as you don't commit suicide, living another forty years won't be a problem!"
Wuweizi walked down the stairs leisurely.
When Father Xie saw Grandpa Qin, he quickly stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Mr. Qin, I don't doubt Ah Shu, it's just that things are unpredictable, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the day Lan Zhi comes back."
Wuweizi walked to Qin Shu's side and glanced at the suitcase on the table: "There are pills in here that I gave you. As long as you are not too tired of living, I guarantee that you will live to see the day when you meet Xie Lanzhi."
Madam Xie stood up, not afraid of the pressure and alienation emanating from Wuweizi.
She asked in a trembling voice: "Where are you going? Can my son really survive? Why does he have to wait for ten or eight years for treatment?"
Wuweizi drooped his eyelids and said in a cold tone: "No comment!"
Mrs. Xie became more and more panicked and looked at Qin Shu with pleading eyes.
Qin Shu held her mother-in-law's hand and said through gritted teeth: "Mom, Brother Lan and I are going to a very far place, so it's not convenient to tell you."
Madam Xie cried, "Will I really be back in ten years? What if I can't wait for you?"
Panic flashed in the depths of Qin Shu's eyes, and her grandfather's words echoed in her ears.
——In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, strength is respected, and what matters is one’s innate spiritual roots and cultivation.
——Whether Xie Lanzhi can survive in the world of cultivation, and how he can survive, depends on his luck.
Qin Shu suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and raised her head to meet Mrs. Xie's eyes full of pain.
She was determined and spoke clearly, "Ten years, I will definitely bring Brother Lan back in ten years!"
As long as Xie Lan lives, she lives.
Xie Lan died, Qin Shu died for him!
When the time comes, Grandpa will personally bring her ashes back and bury her with Xie Lanzhi.
After Qin Shu finished speaking, she kowtowed three times to Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie.
"Mom and Dad, I'm leaving. Take care!"
Qin Shu stood up, walked to Grandpa Qin's side, and said to her parents-in-law, "I told the children about leaving during the day. They should be asleep at this time, so I won't wake them up. I'll leave the children to you two to take care of them from now on."
Father Xie's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced towards the stairs to the second floor and saw several figures.
He sighed in his heart and said to Qin Shu with reluctance: "I'll take you there."
Qin Shu drove to the helipad. In the small building behind her, Xie Dongyang and his sister stood on the balcony on the second floor, watching the car driving away.
Xie Jinyao hugged Xie Dongyang's calf and cried, "Brother, I want to find my parents!"
Xie Dongyang bent over and picked up his sister: "Yaoyao, be obedient. Mom and Dad have to do something very important. When you grow up, they will come back."
Xie Jinyao cried and shouted: "I don't want to grow up! I want to find my parents now!"
She tugged at Xie Dongyang's clothes and said, "Brother, take me to find them. If we don't chase after mom, she will be gone!"
Xie Dongyang's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yaoyao, be obedient. Mom and Dad have to leave in order to accompany us better. Yaoyao, do you want to be separated from Mom and Dad forever?"
"I don't want it!" Xie Jinyao cried and shouted.
Xie Dongyang rubbed her head: "Then Yaoyao should be a good boy. When you grow up and become more beautiful, you will come back to your parents' home. Then our family will never be separated!"
"Wow!!!"
Xie Jinyao seemed to understand, but she only knew that she would never see her parents again, so she threw herself into Xie Dongyang's arms and burst into tears.
Xie Chennan stepped forward and choked up, saying, "Brother, are we really not going to see mom off?"
Xie Dongyang shook his head and said, "Separation without farewell is for a better reunion."
Xie Chennan sniffed: "But I feel so uncomfortable."
Xie Dongyang glanced at him, then looked at his two younger brothers behind him whose eyes were as red as rabbits.
He said in a deep voice: "Dad said that we are men and should shoulder the responsibilities of being the children of the Xie family. If we were stronger, mom and dad would not leave.
Instead of spending your time feeling sad, you should think about how to strengthen yourself. One day, we will be strong enough to never be separated from our parents again!"
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