Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Box Left by My Father
This father-in-law, who used to be high, is like a clown jumping off the beam in Qin Cheng's eyes at the moment.
Qin Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really a creation and a trick.
"I'm here to find grandpa." Qin Cheng said truthfully.
"Hehe, it's useless for you to find grandma." Lin Wei said with a smile, "The current Lin family, you can't afford to climb high." ”
As he was talking, Yang Yi's Mercedes-Benz drove back from not far away.
Lin Wei and the others left Qin Cheng behind and hurriedly ran over.
Looking at the "heroes" of the Lin family, Lin Wei liked it more and more.
He looked warm and asked, "How is this party today?" ”
Lin Chengcheng subconsciously glanced at Qin Cheng not far away, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Hehe, you don't have to look at him, don't worry, with his father here, it is impossible for him to return to the Lin family." Lin Wei said proudly.
"Dad, don't talk about it..."Lin Tingcheng only felt that his face was red, and he couldn't stay any longer.
"What's wrong? Do you still need to care about his feelings? Lin Wei snorted lightly, "This person, he has been destined to be three, six, nine and so on since birth, and it is difficult to make up for the day after tomorrow, hehe." ”
"Dad, you better stop talking..."Yang Yi covered his face, he couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled Lin Wei to the side, and whispered: "Do you know who the protagonist of this party is?" ”
"Who? Could it be that it's still Qincheng? Hahaha! Lin Wei said mockingly.
Yang Yi wiped his sweat and said embarrassedly: "It's him..."
...
Qin Cheng strode into Old Man Lin's door with a scarred face.
"You wait here for me for a while, don't let anyone in." Qin Cheng turned to Scarface and said.
Scarface nodded hurriedly and said, "Don't worry." ”
walked into the door of Mr. Lin's house and found Mr. Lin lying on the sofa.
His face was calm, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
"Grandpa." Qin Cheng shouted, and then pulled Old Man Lin out of his memories.
Old Man Lin smiled and said, "Chengcheng, why are you here." ”
Qin Cheng walked to Old Man Lin's sofa, squatted down and said, "I have something I want to ask you." ”
"What's the matter?" Old Man Lin asked.
Qin Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "I want to know who my mother is. ”
Qin Cheng already knew about his father, but he knew almost nothing about his mother.
Old Man Lin was silent for a while, he sighed slightly, and said, "I have never met your mother, and I don't even know who her surname is. ”
"Don't you even know?" Qin Cheng couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.
Although he guessed that this might be the result, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Old Man Lin admit it himself.
"But your father gave me something back then." Old Man Lin said, "He told me to give it to you when I die, and now it seems that maybe there won't be that time." ”
"Sure enough..."Qin Cheng thought to himself.
Everything is as he guessed, and the reason why Old Man Lin insisted on letting Lin Tingcheng marry him was probably because he knew something.
"What's that?" Qin Cheng asked.
Old Man Lin got up tremblingly and walked to the cabinet.
The cabinet was locked, and there was only one key, which hung on Old Man Lin's chest.
When the cabinet was opened, a smell of dust hit my face.
Inside the cabinet, there was a tin box.
The box is not big, only the size of the palm of your hand.
Old Man Lin handed the box to Qin Cheng and said, "Your father said that only you can open this box, and I don't know how to open it." ”
Qin Cheng held this box with mixed feelings in his heart.
Aside from the legacy, this is perhaps the only thing my father left behind.
"Thank you." Qin Cheng took the box and bowed to Old Man Lin.
Old Man Lin waved his hand weakly and said, "Since you're here, let's stay and eat at night." ”
"You don't have to eat." Qin Cheng refused, "The entire Lin family, except for you, I don't have a good feeling. ”
Hearing this, Old Man Lin smiled bitterly.
"Grandpa, you have a good rest, I'll go first." Qin Cheng didn't stay long, got up and pushed open the door of the old man's house and walked out.
Outside the door, Scarface's strong body blocked the entire door tightly.
And Lin Wei was rubbing his hands and waiting with a smile on his face.
After seeing Qin Cheng, Lin Wei hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "Qin Cheng, will you stay and eat later?" ”
Qin Cheng glanced at him and snorted lightly, "It's better to leave it to your good son-in-law to eat." ”
"Oh, look at what you said, we've been together for so many years, and we all have feelings for more or less." Lin Wei rubbed his hands.
"Feelings?" Qin Cheng's face was cold, "I advise you to serve my grandfather well, if he lives longer, your Lin family can survive one more day." ”
After throwing down these words, Qin Cheng turned his head and left.
Lin Wei's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really a villain's ambition, a villain's ambition!" Don't think that the Su family will always protect you! ”
After coming out of the Lin family, Qin Cheng went back directly to Longhai Mountain.
Under the effect of the Spirit Gathering Array, the entire Longhai Mountain looked like a fairyland.
"Mr. Qin, why do I feel so much more comfortable after coming to the top of the mountain?" Scarface couldn't help but ask.
Qin Cheng smiled: "You will slowly find out in the future." ”
After arranging Scarface's room, the two of them sat down on the couch.
"Tell me about yourself." Qin Cheng collapsed on the sofa with half of his body and said.
Scarface didn't hide it either, revealing his past entirely.
After a brief understanding, Qin Cheng learned that Scarface debuted at the same time as Jin Hu back then, but unfortunately he was not as ruthless as Jin Hu, so he was finally driven out of Bincheng.
Later, by chance, he once again fell under Dong Tiannan's door, and became popular in Jiangcheng for a while, and his reputation was greatly enhanced.
"Why did Dong Tiannan kick you out?" Qin Cheng asked.
Scarface scratched his head and said, "He said that I have no talent, and I have only practiced my muscles and bones after ten years of studying art, and I have no internal strength..."
"Internal strength?" Qin Cheng was slightly surprised.
No wonder this Dong Tiannan is so famous, it seems that he is indeed a master.
After the inquiry, Qin Cheng went back to his room.
On the table, the box left by his father was displayed.
He raised his hand and slowly placed his palm on top of the box.
A trace of aura, along the palm of his hand, covered the entire box.
"Click."
There was only a sound, and the box slowly opened.
"Sure enough." Qin Cheng was ecstatic.
The moment the box was opened, there was a long-standing breath coming to the face, and even surrounded the box with a turquoise aura.
Qin Cheng didn't think much about it, and couldn't wait to look at the box.