Chapter 641: Pitiful
Imperial capital, Jinyuan Apartment.
The man on the sofa sat casually, his temperament was as cold as a wolf, and his perfect cold and hard face did not show any emotion.
He leaned back on the couch and pinched the bottle of beer that was still soaking in the air conditioner with his slender fingers.
Alone, drinking.
"Knock knock—"
"Knock knock—"
"Uncle! Little uncle! ”
"Uncle, save me, save me!"
The Qin Dynasty knocked on the door like crazy.
Qin Ye frowned and got up.
Outside the door stood a young man dressed in bright red, who was smiling stupidly at him at this time, "Little uncle, please, save me this time." ”
Qin Zong's cold eyes swept over the Qin Dynasty, and his tall figure was as tall as a pine blocking the door, and his voice was as cold as snow, "Tell me directly." ”
Qin Chao looked around awkwardly and cried profusely, "Uncle, I don't want to go on a blind date!" I'm only twenty! In the good years, you can't just step into the grave of marriage......"
When he was close to Qin Zong, Qin Chao whispered, "Someone is following me." ”
"Come in."
Qin Zong's apartment is lived in by himself, and few people have ever come in.
Even the Qin Dynasty entered for the first time.
He looked left and right, "Uncle, it turns out that you like this style......"
The thief leaned over awkwardly, and was about to speak, but Qin Ye glanced at him expressionlessly, and he silenced.
There's no way, since he was a child, he wasn't afraid of others, he was afraid of Qin Zong.
Qin Zong's aura is too strong, and with the evil aura coming from the rain of bullets, ordinary children are afraid.
Qin Zong took a sip of beer, his phoenix eyes were as indifferent as smoke, "Say, what's the matter." ”
"Uncle, I suspect that someone is following me, it seems to be the Yan family."
The Qin Dynasty told the afternoon in detail.
, yes.
Thankfully, he was alert.
Otherwise, I don't know where I am at this time!
A person from the Guwu family, he can't do it as a gangster.
Qin Zong's eyes were cold and cold.
Yan family, Yan Tao.
is a completely different surname from Liu Cheng.
"Uncle, what should I do? They don't think I killed those people, do they? ”
Qin Chao felt that he was unlucky, and at this time, he was fortunate to have his uncle's golden thigh hug.
Qin Zong glanced at his stupid nephew, his disgust was almost overflowing, and his slender fingers tapped the west room, "You can live there these days, don't go out casually, I'll deal with the people of the Yan family." ”
"Uh-huh."
Since the last incident, the Qin Dynasty has cherished his life very much.
Bumping into these people who take people's lives without taking their lives, he can only run!
Qin Chao got up and ran to the room to take a look, wait a minute.
"Uncle, this seems to be a storeroom, right?"
Qin Zong's face was expressionless: "There is a bed in it." ”
"I knew there was a bed! But......" Qin Chao squatted opposite Qin Zong, pointing at himself, "Look at me." ”
I'm your own nephew!
People say that my nephew is like an uncle, don't you give me some benefits?
Qin Ye was as cold as ever, "Either sleep here, or go out, choose yourself." ”
"I sleep here, I sleep here."
Qin Chao responded sadly: Hey, the uncle is still as ruthless as ever.
"Dingding-ding-"
The phone rang.
Qin Zong glanced at the caller ID, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to pick it up, and ordered Qin Chao to cook.
Qin Xiao was pitiful and silently shed sad tears.
Before leaving, he turned his head to look at Qin Zong.
And so on –
Isn't my uncle laughing?
Could it be that he was devastated and hallucinated?