Fourth Brother Qin's Adam's apple kept sliding, and his eyes became scarlet.

There were a lot of things I wanted to ask, but all of them were choked in my throat and couldn't say more.

"Get up, second, get up!"

Qin Baiyan, the eldest brother who came back to his senses, bent down to support Uncle Gu's arm and whispered hoarsely.

Probably no one expected that Uncle Gu would appear in such a way.

Even Yan Shiqi, who was standing quietly on the side, couldn't help but get wet in his eyes.

It turned out that Uncle Gu was the second brother of the Qin family.

No wonder he is so persistent in raising butterflies for the fourth brother, no wonder when she saw Uncle Gu for the first time, the other party dropped the broom in surprise because she was the wife of the fourth brother.

After all these years, why not come back?!

What did he experience with the scars on his body?!

The plane crashed, and he lived alone.

But he has been separated from his family for fifteen years, and what kind of suffering has he endured alone? !

Yan Shiqi watched Uncle Gu being helped up by his eldest brother, and his broken body made it very difficult for him to even get up.

The legs, which were not good at walking, were still shaking.

Yan Shiqi couldn't bear it, and when he didn't open his eyes, he walked to the fourth brother's side with worried eyes.

He was still crouching on the ground, his head bowed, hiding all his expression.

But Yan Shiqi easily felt his mood fluctuations.

She stretched out her hand, passed through the crook of his arm, and when she exerted a slight force, she whispered softly in his ear, "Fourth brother, second brother is still waiting for you!"

Fourth Brother Qin's eyes flashed slightly, and when he stood up, he tightened the strength of his elbow and pinched the inkstone.

Such a move seemed to reassure her.

At this time, the eldest brother Qin Baiyan had already pulled Uncle Gu to sit down.

In the lounge, everyone's eyes were focused on them, and even Qiao Mu and the others outside the door also walked in.

They all heard the self-introduction.

The terrifying-looking man in front of him turned out to be the second brother of the Qin family!

And it was not only them who were surprised, but also Song Qiyu, who was sluggish.

He took a step forward, stared at Uncle Gu, and asked in an extremely low voice, "Are you Qin Baifeng?"

Uncle Gu nodded slowly, "So you still remember me!"

The corners of Song Qiyu's mouth opened slightly, and he stopped talking.

How could you not remember!

They had seen it many times back then!

Uncle Gu sighed, rolling his throat as if he was in some pain, and he was about to speak, but Song Qiyu suddenly raised his question, "Qin Baifeng, it was the flight news you sent to my dad back then, wasn't it!"

The words fell, and there was silence in the lounge.

Song Qiyu's questioning made everyone's eyes focus on Uncle Gu.

Even Old Madam Song couldn't help but stand up, waiting for him to answer with a gloomy expression.

Uncle Gu sat in the square sofa, bearing the anger of the Song family.

He didn't hesitate, nodded softly, and spoke very slowly, "That's right, it's me ......"

Uncle Gu admitted it calmly, Song Qiyu closed his eyes and sneered, covering the gloom at the bottom of his eyes, "I said that my father's death was caused by your Qin family, what else do you have to say now?"

The eldest brother Qin Baiyan frowned, looked at Uncle Gu who was sitting beside him, and his heart was very uneasy, "Second brother, what happened back then?"

Among those present, except for Song Qiyu's so-called text message, others did not know the truth fifteen years ago.

Even the eldest brother Qin Baiyan, in that era, rarely participated in the Qin family's family business.

And at this moment, Uncle Gu opened his one eye and began to seriously look at the expressions of everyone around him.