Originally, most of them looked down on Qin Tian, relying on the fact that they were the biological son of the head of the family, and almost did whatever they wanted in the Qin family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But after this burst of whipping, Qin Tian didn't give in in the slightest.

The iron bones on their bodies seemed to be fully displayed at this moment, and they had to be impressed.

Qin Zhan listened to this wave of begging for mercy, and tentatively let out a trace of breath.

After sensing that the snooping powers had all left, they hurriedly raised their hands and waved them, motioning for them to take Qin Tian away.

There was a busy sound behind him, and several Qin family disciples hurriedly carried Qin Tian to the outside of the palace.

After a while, the people were almost gone, and only Qin Zhan and Qin Zuo, who were dressed in black, were left in the palace.

"The head of the family, I feel a little clue about Xiaotian's affairs"

Qin Zuo respectfully bowed a courtesy, and then said slowly.

After Qin Zhan heard this, he also let go of his hand, turned around and sat on the throne a little weakly, and then said slowly: "You sit down and talk about it"

Qin Zuo, the apprentice, has always been the most satisfying to him, whether it is IQ, ability, or cultivation, he has always been at a very high level.

Among the younger generation of the Qin family, he is also a leader, and the only pity is that he is a disciple of a branch family.

Qin Zuo naturally wouldn't be polite, and quickly sat down on the chair.

Then he said: "I don't know if the head of the family found any clues at the engagement scene at the time." ”

This sentence made Qin Zhan think deeply, and when he was talking with the heads of several major families, he didn't pay too much attention to the movements below.

It wasn't until Qin Tianxia knelt down that he slowly reacted, so it was impossible for him to detect any clues.

"I was a little careless at the time, and I didn't notice any clues"

Qin Zhan thought about it for a while, but there was still no result, so he could only say so.

Qin Zuo seemed to have expected this result, and said: "At that time, I was at the scene of the wedding, and I clearly saw a lot of people arranged by the Eight Gates, and although the fuse of this matter was Xiao Mu, it was the people in the Eight Doors who detonated it. ”

"How?"

Qin Zhan leaned on the throne and asked with a somewhat tired expression.

"First, it's the Makei! This was a conspiracy to deliberately attract Chen Yao to Xiao Chen. ”

Qin Zuo explained slowly.

Although he is only a disciple of the branch, he still has inseparable emotions for the Qin family.

So over the years, he has been working diligently for the Qin family.

On the one hand, it is for the sake of gratitude, and on the other hand, it is also for oneself, and there is no conflict between the two.

"You mean... Bamen has long known that there is some ulterior relationship between Chen Yao and Xiao Mu? ”

Qin Zhan, who has always been shrewd, naturally understands a little bit and asks strangely.

"That's right, I'm sure that this whole thing is being pulled by the Eight Gates, and as for the purpose, it is still unknown."

Qin Zuo said with a very affirmative face.

Qin Zhan leaned on the throne, looking at the distant sky from the palace, watching the white clouds floating in the air, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After half a ring, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and shouted in horror: "Dark Altar!!!!! ”

The calmness on Qin Zuo's face on the side also disappeared in an instant, and he stood up and looked at Qin Zhan in disbelief.

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Time passed quickly, and soon it was noon.

The sun hung high in the sky, basking the bare earth, and the pedestrians on the road held up their umbrellas one after another, blocking the strong light.

Outside a suburban funeral home.

Xiao Chen walked step by step through the sheep intestine path that had been walked countless times.

The scene next to him seems to be constantly changing back and forth.

It was as if I had returned to the night, and saw the group of thugs with sticks, pausing in this place, and deliberating in this place.

I also saw Lao Li Dubu in this place, and saw his lonely back.

At the corners of Xiao Chen's eyes, tears gushed out uncontrollably.

A deep sense of self-reproach came from the depths of my heart.

If he hadn't asked for leave at that time, he hadn't followed Qin Tian to Tianhai Resort, he hadn't gone to the engagement ceremony, and he hadn't provoked Yun Tianming.

There will be no destruction of the funeral home, as well as Lao Li's death, and the culprit of all this points to Xiao Chen.

The revolving glass door of the funeral home has been riddled with holes, and through the door, it seems that you can see the unyielding spirits still roaring in the hall of the funeral home, telling their pain.

Xiao Chen stepped over the isolation zone and pushed the shattered gate, even in the daytime, it was pitch black in the funeral home.

He walked slowly through the familiar corridor, feeling the screams and roars of the ghosts.

The scene next to him was replaced again, and Xiao Chen seemed to have returned to last night.

I saw a group of thugs armed with sticks, smashed the revolving door open, and rushed in quickly, shouting incessantly.

smashed the front desk, smashed the tables, stools, and chairs placed next to it, and smashed everything that could be seen.

Xiao Chen walked to the center of the cold and silent hall and saw the messy footprints on the ground.

The surrounding picture turned again, and Lao Li rushed out of it, powerlessly resisting this group of gangsters with sticks.

After a mistake, Lao Li was knocked to the ground, and his elderly body could not bear the pain and passed out.

The thugs began to panic and ran towards the revolving gate.

Lao Li, who was lying on the ground, hit his head on the ground, causing nerve trauma and finally hemorrhage.

After half a ring, a large pool of blood had flowed on the ground, and Lao Li had never woken up due to excessive blood loss.

"Lao Li !!!!!!!!!!!"

Xiao Chen knelt down on his knees, tears gushing out from the corners of his eyes, and roared heartbreakingly.

The undead in the hall were frightened by the sudden roar and began to scurry around, looking extremely panicked.

Scenes flashed quickly before his eyes.......

Lao Li was in front of the gate of the funeral home, with a smile on his face when he promised to receive Xiao Chen.....

Before Xiao Chen was skilled, he also answered some of the mistakes he made with a smile.

Never got angry, never cursed...........

"Do you blame me now?!!?! Blame me?!! ”

Hoarse, Xiao Chen propped up the floor with his hands, tears dripping to the ground.

The sound of "tick-tock" echoed in the cold and silent hall.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was full of pain, and his heart seemed to be torn apart alive, and it was bloodily displayed in front of him.

It's like going back to ten years ago, in front of that piece of ruins, and seeing that completely shattered family portrait, with smiling faces on it.

All of these things were deeply seared in Xiao Chen's heart, and hatred quickly spread in his heart.

Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared hideously: "Xie family!!!! Chen!!! Yunjia !!!!!!!!!!! ”