Chapter 106: Father and Son Fight

Qin looked at him with a smile, he was very satisfied with the results he had achieved, both in terms of assessment results and the decisive speed with which he completed the task, it was even more perfect than he expected. He waved his hand, and a man in black behind him picked up the box on the ground and returned it to the corner to check it, and then came behind him again and whispered, "Master Qin, confirm that it is correct." ”

A loud laugh immediately came from the dark room, and Qin Zheng's voice was rare with a little warmth: "Sure enough, it's my own son, very good!" Not bad! ”

Qin Yitian looked at the man in front of him coldly, and said urgently: "What about Feng Xiaoyu?" "I haven't seen him for a year, and he's still a little worried about his situation.

"It's just that this heart still needs to be practiced again, and it's too soft." Qin Zheng added, and then said to the man in black behind him, "Go and bring Feng Xiaoyu." ”

"Yes, Qin Ye."

A few minutes later, Feng Xiaoyu followed the man in black into the darkroom. When Qin Yitian heard the sound of the door, he immediately turned his head to look at them. Feng Xiaoyu became taller and thinner, but his face was still immature, when he walked up, after the two looked at each other for a second, they both smiled slightly, at this moment, Qin Yitian's nerves, which had been tense for a year, finally relaxed. He whispered, "Xiao Yu, I'm here." ”

When Feng Xiaoyu heard this, he immediately smiled and shed tears, this year, although he still did not worry about food and clothing, everything seemed to be the same as before, but his mood had long since gone back. The only belief that sustains him every day is that Brother Yitian will come back to pick him up. In his heart, Qin Yitian had long been his only family member, and he believed in him, so he waited for him.

Now, it's finally here.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, except for the lack of brilliance in his eyes, everything else was the same as a year ago. Qin Yitian stretched out his hand and wanted to pull him to his side, but Qin Zheng took the lead.

He raised his eyes incredulously, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes full of anger, "Qin Zheng, what do you mean?" ”

"Don't worry, your father and I are also people on the road after all, and we will never break our promises." Qin Zheng smiled lightly, then turned his eyes to look at Feng Xiaoyu, and his tone became serious and sharp, "From today on, he is your young master, and you are his entourage, understand?" He saved your life! ”

Qin Yitian looked at Qin Zheng incredulously, his chest heaved and heaved, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he wanted to open his mouth to argue with him, but Feng Xiaoyu suddenly took two steps forward, bent his head, and called out respectfully: "Young Master." ”

When Feng Xiaoyu looked down, he saw that the back of Qin Yitian's hand was bulging, and his wrist had been trembling slightly, he thought he would be angry, but in the end, he saw that he just turned his back, and a fluttering voice came into his eardrums: "Let's go." ”

From that day on, Feng Xiaoyu became Qin Yitian's personal entourage. Qin Zheng hired a tutor for Qin Yitian again, and in his free time, he was in the backyard, teaching Feng Xiaoyu everything he had learned in the training camp.

The two boys, back together, can never go back. The smiles on their faces a year ago have long been lost in time, and the rest is only a cold and cold atmosphere, tacitly acknowledging each other.

Half a year later, Qin Yitian took Feng Xiaoyu and officially became a member of the "Paint Night", and every difficult task was carried out by the two of them

Wrapping up, as if they were addicted, they worked tirelessly and for no reason to complete each task to an unexpectedly perfect degree. The two lived and died together, like messengers sent from hell, and began to terrify the people in the Dao.

At that time, they were only seven or eight years old.

This state has lasted for two years, Qin Yitian is ten years old, and Feng Xiaoyu is nine years old. An accident saved them, and Qin Fengze and Qin Ruizhi also became the salvation of their lives.

That day, they took on a task, and for the first time they worked with the brothers of "Paint Night", but because of their lack of cooperation experience, due to a mistake by Feng Xiaoyu, the two brothers lost their lives, and he was also recognized by the other party.

This kind of mistake, according to the rules of "Paint Night", only Feng Xiaoyu can calm everything down by apologizing for his sins with death.

When Qin Yitian learned that Feng Xiaoyu had been caught by Qin Zheng, his whole person was suddenly enchanted, and on that cold and windy night, he appeared in the Qin family's living room with a gun.

"Let Xiao Yu go, they all obey my orders, why should he bear the wrong thing!" Qin Yitian stared at Qin Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and shouted word by word.

Qin Zheng glanced at him, sneered and continued to look down at the newspaper, while saying disdainfully: "If you weren't my son, do you think you would still be standing here?" If you make a mistake and don't think about it, what are you coming here to shout? ”

"Let Xiao Yu go, I'll take care of everything."

Since two years ago, Feng Xiaoyu's life seems to have become Qin Yitian's obsession, even if he knows in his heart that this time it was his mistake and he should be punished, but when he heard that Qin Zheng actually wanted him to resist his fate, he couldn't allow this kind of thing to happen.

Qin Zheng's eyebrows furrowed, he folded the newspaper casually and put it aside, clasped his hands on his knees, raised his eyes and scolded coldly: "You bear it?" Hmph, what do you bear? Fate? It's a pity that your life is not up to you, and no one can save Feng Xiaoyu's mistake this time. ”

Qin Yitian's head suddenly "boomed", and after a few seconds of pause, he slowly pulled out a pistol from his waist and raised his hand to Qin Zheng's head, "I only want Feng Xiaoyu's life, regardless of the cost." His voice was not dodging at all, it was sonorous and powerful, and every word showed his determination.

"What do you want to do? Threaten me? Or do you really want to kill me? Seeing that he suddenly pulled out his gun, Qin Zheng laughed instead, only to see him get up slowly, brushed the clothes on his body, and raised his eyes to meet Qin Yitian's eyes deeply.

"Qin Zheng, I'll say it again, I just want Feng Xiaoyu." At this time, Qin Yitian had already lost his mind, he only knew that Feng Xiaoyu not only spent half a year of happy time with him, but also his brother who was born and died, he was his person, even if he made a mistake, his life was his, and no one had the right to take it away.

"Hahaha, I've taught you for so many years, and now in exchange for you putting a gun to my head? Qin Yitian, who gave you the guts? Do you have a kind of shooting? Go here, one shot ...... 'bang', you can still become the head of the Qin family in advance, it sounds like a good deal." Qin Zheng said with a smile as he raised his hand and tapped his temples, his face full of sneer.

"Bang", the voice is just right

fell, and a gunshot rang out in the sky above the Qin family.

"Qin Zheng, I'm not the kid I was two years ago, you should believe me dare." The cold voice is like a messenger of hell. Qin Yitian's eyes didn't move an inch, he just deflected his hand a little, and the bullet passed through Qin Zheng's ear, and finally penetrated deep into the wall behind him.

Qin Zheng was naturally a ruthless corner, in the face of this sudden bullet, he didn't even tremble his eyelashes, and stared at Qin Yitian deadly.

After the air was quiet for two seconds, he shook his head, raised his hand and rubbed his left ear, and continued to mock with an indifferent and sharp expression: "It's a lot better than two years ago, not bad." ”

"Qin Zheng!" The bottom of his eyes, which were already cold, had gradually become scarlet at this moment, and the taste of bloodthirstiness was becoming more and more obvious, Qin Yitian only had a trace of reason left in his mind, once the string was broken, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qin Zheng didn't speak anymore, just stared at him with interest, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, he really wanted to see if his son dared to shoot.

The gloomy heart became heavier and heavier, and various pictures kept flashing in my mind: the death of "friends", Feng Xiaoyu's pleas for help, the cruel methods of the training camp, and the people who deserved or were innocent who died unexpectedly...... In the end, Qin Yitian looked down at the palm of his other hand, in just two years, his hands were already stained with blood, and he could no longer become a literati like Qin Ruizhi.

Then, it doesn't matter what happens, as long as you can save Feng Xiaoyu, everything else doesn't matter.

He looked up at Qin Zheng again, this man, in the name of his father, pushed him into the abyss step by step, until now he was catastrophic. He suddenly laughed, and said softly in an astringent tone: "Dad, this is the last time I call you, and from now on, I, Qin Yitian, will not have a father." ”

"Whether you recognize it or not, I am your destined father who is related by blood." Qin Zheng was not afraid, his face was still indifferent.

After Qin Yitian loaded the pistol and removed the safe, his index finger was tightly pressed on the trigger, his eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent, and then, without hesitation, he fired.

"Bang ......"

Gunshots rang out in the sky.

Qin Zheng was still standing in place, his eyes suddenly becoming deep and unpredictable.

And Qin Yitian, his hand was held down, his eyes stared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him incredibly, his thoughts couldn't be calmed down for a long time, and his tears fell unconsciously because he was too emotional.

It was Qin Ruizhi who flew to his side at the moment of shooting, grabbed his thin arm, turned the muzzle of the gun in the direction, and the bullet fell in the distance.

"Oh my God, calm down!" Qin Ruizhi's brows were already squeezed into a ball, panting slightly, and he spoke solemnly.

Qin Yitian hadn't recovered from his extremely uncontrollable state, and Qin Fengze's voice came from behind him: "This is a good family, do you all want to rebel?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Zheng hurriedly walked forward, stretched out his hand to help him to sit on the sofa, but who knew that he was directly thrown away by Qin Fengze. He didn't even look at Qin Zheng, he went straight to Qin Yitian's side, looking at his lost heart, and his anger rushed straight to the top of his head.

He raised his hand and gently brushed Qin Yitian's back, and after a few seconds, he turned his head to Qin Ruizhi and said, "Take Tian'er back to the old mansion, and I will do the rest."

to deal with it. ”

"Got it, Dad." Qin Rui recognized the sound, and at the same time, his hand lightly touched the pistol with temperature, and with a little force, he pulled it away from Qin Yitian's hand. He held his weak shoulders and said, "Tian'er, go back to the old house with the second uncle." ”

As soon as he took two steps forward, Qin Yitian suddenly turned around and grabbed Qin Fengze's arm, and begged tremblingly: "Grandpa, Feng Xiaoyu, you must take Feng Xiaoyu away." ”

"Don't worry, leave it to grandpa, you and your second uncle go back to the old house first, trust grandpa." Qin Fengze looked at his reddish eyes, his heart was sour, he gently patted the back of his hand and persuaded softly.

Qin Yitian naturally believed Qin Fengze, he didn't speak again, and let Qin Ruizhi covet him away from the Qin family.

Old mansions

A lonely figure sat on the sofa hunched over, since he came back, he had been sitting quietly like that, even if he believed in Qin Fengze, the worry in his heart still lingered, and it was getting bigger and bigger, causing his entire body to tremble slightly.

Qin Ruizhi brought a glass of warm water and sat down beside him, looked sideways at him who was silent, and sighed lowly. This is simply a different person, the current Qin Yitian has no resemblance to the little boy six years ago, what did Qin Zheng do to force a child to be like this.

When the retro floor clock in the corner of the living room struck eleven times, Qin Fengze finally stepped into the living room, just hearing the sound of the door, Qin Yitian immediately flew out.

"Grandpa, where is Feng Xiaoyu?" There was a palpable hint of concern in the anxious words.

Qin Fengze's face was crawling with a trace of exhaustion, he straightened his waist and pressed his hand on Qin Yitian's shoulder, "Don't worry, people are here with grandpa, safe and sound." God, go back to your room and sleep, if there is anything to talk about tomorrow, grandpa is also tired. With that, he smiled kindly at him and walked away.

"Grandpa......" Qin Yitian actually wanted to ask what he should do next, but was stopped by Qin Ruizhi, "Go back to your room and sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Don't worry, grandpa and second uncle will help you and won't leave you alone anymore. ”

Hearing this, the eagle's eyes, which were full of worry, finally dyed with a hint of peace, Qin Yitian nodded lightly, and then turned around and went back to the room.

(Bun's words: two more.) I've been really busy lately, so sad, and besides, I miss Su Xiaoxiao. Ha ha! )

(End of chapter)