Chapter 78: Do you like me so much?

Shi Yang is just a troublemaker.

Qin Yanchuan was about to push away the hand that was holding his arm when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

The man's raised hand paused in mid-air for a moment, then fell on Shi Yang's head, touching the boy's soft and fluffy black hair lightly. His movements were very natural, as if he had touched it many times.

This action was beyond Shi Yang's expectation. He looked up in surprise, his clean and clear eyes still showing a hint of confusion.

It’s okay if it’s Wang Ma, but why did Qin Yanchuan touch his head? Is that reasonable?

Qin Yanchuan didn't think his behavior was abnormal. His hand was still on Shi Yang's head, a slight smile flashed across the corner of his lips, and his voice was gentle: "Do you like me so much?"

“Is this even necessary…” Shi Yang suddenly stopped talking.

Because he keenly sensed something was wrong from Qin Yanchuan's expression and tone.

Shi Yang slowly turned his head and, as expected, saw Qin Qi standing not far away.

No one knew when Qin Zhuo came back. He was carrying a schoolbag with the pendant he gave him hanging on it.

The tall and straight figure was unusually silent, looking over here expressionlessly, with stern eyebrows and no emotion could be read in his dark eyes.

There were several scratches on Qin Juan's cheeks, as if they were made by someone's fingernails.

Shi Yang withdrew his gaze without saying a word, and looked at Qin Yanchuan again, his eyes clearly showing a few words: You did it on purpose!

Qin Yanchuan glanced at Shi Yang's hand that was still holding his arm, and a very subtle smile flashed in his eyes, but it did not appear on his face, making it difficult to understand.

"Still not letting go?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yang quickly let go of his hand, turned around and ran towards Qin Zhuo, holding his arm while looking at his face with concern.

"Brother Qin Zhu, what happened to your face? How did you get hurt? Does it hurt?"

Qin Yanchuan followed behind, walked over slowly, and asked in a symbolic way: "Xiao Zhou, how did you get hurt?"

Qin Zhuo's eyes swept over his uncle and Shi Yang without leaving any trace, then he pursed his lips and calmly uttered two words from his throat: "It's okay."

"What do you mean nothing happened?" Shi Yang stared at the scratches on his cheek suspiciously, and said in a strange tone: "Could it be that he was scratched by a little wild cat?"

Qin Yanchuan also cast a glance at his nephew, but he was just looking at his lively attitude.

Qin Zhuo was silent for a moment, then he said stiffly, "Zhou Minlan caught him."

Zhou Minlan, Mu Ning's stepmother.

The last time Mu Jiahe was injured and admitted to the hospital, Qin Qi also helped and hit him on the leg with a stick.

Later, Shi Yang was admitted to the hospital. Qin Yelan went back to settle the score with Mu Jiahe and beat him up.

Originally I thought it was over, but Qin Yanchuan's men came again, arrested Mu Jiahe and took him to the hospital, where Qin Yanchuan broke his leg with a chair.

Zhou Minlan was naturally furious as her beloved son was beaten to death by the Qin family's uncle and nephew and is now lying in the hospital unable to get out of bed.

But the Qin family is wealthy and powerful, and cannot be compared with the Mu family alone. When Zhou Minlan wanted to settle accounts with the Qin family, she was stopped by Mu Ning's biological father.

Not long ago, Qin Zhao sent Mu Ning home and happened to meet Zhou Minlan.

Zhou Minlan was jealous of Qin Zhu's identity and didn't dare to do anything to him, so she deliberately made trouble for Mu Ning.

Qin Qi naturally would not watch Mu Ning being humiliated by his stepmother, so he warned Zhou Minlan. His original purpose in sending Mu Ning home was for this.

Who knew that this woman suddenly got angry and raised her hand to slap Qin Qi's face without saying a word.

Shi Yang: "If she pushes you, you won't push her back?"

Qin Qiong is very principled, "I don't hit women."

"Okay then, I'll put some medicine on your wound."

"unnecessary."

Shi Yang grabbed Qin Zhuo's wrist and pulled him towards the sofa. "What do you need? It would be ugly if your face was disfigured."

Qin Juan just frowned uncomfortably but did not resist. He let Shi Yang pull him away and finally he was forced to sit in front of the sofa with his shoulders pressed down.

Qin Yanchuan stayed there for a moment, then followed.

He sat down on the sofa at the side, leaning back against it, crossing his legs casually, and looking at his nephew and future niece-in-law absentmindedly.

There was not much emotion on the man's face, and he still looked as if it had nothing to do with him.

Shi Yang searched for a long time before he found the medical box. He took out an iodine cotton swab from it, leaned over, and subconsciously blew on the wound on Qin Qi's face.

Qin Zhuo's face tensed slightly, and he immediately turned his head to the side, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

At the same time, his hands on his knees tightened silently, and veins appeared on the back of his hands.

"Why are you hiding? Let me disinfect you thoroughly."

Shi Yang manually turned Qin Qi's face back and then applied iodine to the wound.

The scratches were not serious, just one that bled a little.

Shi Yang finished applying it quickly. He threw away the iodine cotton swab in his hand and said, "Okay, I'll put another Band-Aid on you."

"casual."

After a while, there were two Band-Aids on Qin Qian's cheeks, with cartoon patterns on them. No one knew who bought them.

Combined with Qin Qi's expressionless cool face, the contrast is quite strong.

Shi Yang couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Qin Zhu's facial muscles twitched slightly and he didn't want to say a word.

Just then, Butler Liang came over, "Master Qin, Master Da, Master Shi, dinner is ready."

Upon hearing this, Shi Yang quickly packed up the medical kit, said hello to the uncle and nephew, and ran happily towards the restaurant.

Butler Liang went upstairs to call Qin Yelan to eat. Soon, only Qin Yanchuan and his nephew Qin Qi were left in the living room.

Qin Yanchuan was still sitting on the sofa, leisurely and in no hurry to get up.

Qin Qiong did not leave his seat either.

The two of them sat quietly for a while, but Qin Qi couldn't hold his temper and spoke first: "Uncle, you and Shi Yang seem to have a close relationship."

"You know, he just likes to pester me. There's nothing I can do about it."

Qin Yanchuan's eyes swept over Qin Zhuo's slightly tense face, and a faint muffled laugh escaped from his throat, low and vague, and then he said jokingly: "What? Are you jealous?"

Qin Qi denied it flatly, "No."

Qin Yanchuan nodded and said softly: "I almost forgot that you and Ye Lan have never liked Shi Yang."

He rested his arms on the armrests of the sofa, supported his chin with his fingers bent, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, Qin Yanchuan looked at his stern nephew and suggested:

"In that case, why not let your uncle take charge and cancel your engagement as soon as possible and send him back to the countryside to raise pigs."

"Then the house will be clean."

Qin Zhuo's jaw line tightened a little, and he placed the tip of his thumb on the joint of his index finger and pressed it unconsciously.

After a long while, he replied, "Forget it. It won't bother my uncle."

Qin Yanchuan didn't say anything else. It seemed that he just mentioned it casually on a whim and let it go.

He stood up calmly, put his hand on Qin Zhuo's shoulder, patted him twice, and said, "Let's eat."

"good."

The uncle and nephew walked towards the restaurant, one after the other, as if nothing had happened.