Chapter 1: The Family Traitor
Yangcheng South Street.
A young man in a white vest and big black pants came out of a gift shop, carrying a plastic bag in one hand and a cigarette in the other.
He has a thin face, deep eyes, and a gloomy temperament.
He walked to the electric car, started the car, and then rode in the direction of Jingtaiyuan.
Jingtaiyuan is built in the south of the city, Cuiping Mountain, is a very famous villa area in Yangcheng.
The man rode up the hill and, after turning a corner, a Ferrari roared from behind him.
"Squeak......
The Ferrari braked suddenly, leaving a charred black wheel mark on the Tarber Road, and the smell of burnt rubber filled the air.
The electric car was smashed to pieces, and various parts were scattered all over the ground.
In the distance, the man lay on the ground, a pool of blood beneath him.
The door of the Ferrari opened, and out of it came a man in a suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, looking very smart.
"I've been looking for you for three years, and I've finally found you." The corners of the man in the suit turned up, and he looked at the man lying in a pool of blood and said.
Immediately took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and sent a text message: The family traitor Qin Feng has been found.
The man lying in a pool of blood moved his fingers, gradually came to his senses, and slowly stood up.
"Hey, if you can stand up, it doesn't seem to be a big deal." The man in the suit put the phone back in his pocket and said.
"It's been three years, and the Qin family still refuses to let me go!"
"Your father stole the family's self-cultivation tips and taught you medical skills without permission, do you think the family will let you go?"
"My dad has been killed by you, isn't that enough?" Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said.
The man in the suit looked at Qin Feng with an angry face, a wicked smile flashed on his face, and said, "Your father is dead, but you are still alive, and besides, "Xuanshu" is still on you." ”
""Occult Arts" was discovered by my father, it doesn't belong to the family!"
"Your father is from the Qin family, and "Occult Art" is naturally also from the Qin family, so you should hurry back with me to confess your guilt."
Qin Feng put away his anger, took a deep breath, and said, "I won't go back to the Qin family......"
Before Qin Feng could finish speaking, the man in the suit took out a steel pipe from the car and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll take your body back." ”
With that, he strode towards Qin Feng with a steel pipe.
"Whew~"
The steel pipe smashed down from the top of the head, whirring with the wind.
"It's been three years, and you still think I'm the Qin Feng who let you bully!"
As Qin Feng spoke, his figure disappeared in front of the man in the suit like a ghost.
The man in the suit changed slightly, wondering how he could be injured so quickly.
Turning around and waving the steel pipe, he swept out sideways.
But as soon as the arm was thrown away, there was a stabbing pain in the back, and then the eyes went black, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".
Qin Feng's eyes were full of stars, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he became weak.
He gasped and looked at a seven-inch-long silver needle inserted in the life point of the man in the suit, and said hatefully: "It's been three years, I've lived for three whole years, and in the end you still won't let me go." ”
"Father, my son is going to break his original promise, I don't want to be a waste, I want to be a real man, I want to trample the Qin family under my feet, I want you to see that your son can do it!"
Qin Feng staggered to his feet, took away the silver needle inserted in the back of the man in the suit, and walked towards the mountain with the gift box.
Almost all the villas in Jingtaiyuan are the property of the Tang family, the Tang family is one of the four major families in Yangcheng, and half of the real estate projects and medical projects in Yangcheng are owned by the Tang family.
The Tang family has a big business, a standard urban wealthy family.
But it is such an urban tycoon, and there is one taboo for the Tang family: that is the existence of Qin Feng.
Except for the Tang family, outsiders didn't know about Qin Feng's existence at all, and the Tang family also deliberately concealed his existence.
Because Qin Feng is a stain on the Tang family.
Qin Feng was brought by the old man Tang Yaolong, and after he came to the Tang family, he immediately married his favorite granddaughter Tang Sihan to Qin Feng.
When the old man was still alive, the Tang family was still very polite to Qin Feng, who didn't do anything, but after the old man died, Qin Feng became a grain of mouse feces in the rice porridge pot, everyone looked down on him and disliked him, and everyone could step on his head.
It's been three years, Qin Feng has endured it for three years, if it weren't for the appearance of the Qin family, he might have to endure it for the rest of his life, and be a door-to-door son-in-law who is looked down upon for the rest of his life.
The Qin family woke him up and woke up the dignity that was sleeping in the bottom of his heart.
Qin Feng returned home, there was no one at home, he found the medical kit, cleaned the wound first, and then bandaged it.
He had no injuries on his body, mainly in his head.
As soon as I was done with all this, the phone rang suddenly.
When I took it out, it was Tang Sihan calling.
"Miss Tang...... "Since he and Tang Sihan have been married, Tang Sihan has never let him call his wife or daughter-in-law, which has long been imperceptibly become a habit.
"What's the matter with you? I don't know if my second brother got married today? Hurry up! Tang Sihan's dissatisfied voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Doodoo~Doodoo~"
Before Qin Feng could speak, there was a blind sound on the phone, and Tang Sihan had already hung up the phone.
He simply packed up and changed into the suit that the old man had bought for him at his wedding three years ago.
I don't know how many people this suit has helped him pretend to be in front of people, but it's a pity that it has begun to turn white now, and there are some broken lines on his back.
The wedding was held in the Tang family compound, which was in the center of Jingtaiyuan, not very far from here.
The electric car has been scrapped, and he doesn't have a car, so he has to ride the mountain bike he bought half a year ago.
The head hurts, but there is no way, he has to go, as the son-in-law of the Tang family, he must attend this kind of scene.
The front of the Tang family's compound was full of people watching the excitement, some of them were tourists who came to Cuiping Mountain, and some were nearby residents.
The luxury cars in front of the door, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porsche, Audi and other models, are more heroic than the annual large-scale auto show in Yangcheng.
Just as the onlookers were admiring the various luxury cars with envy, Qin Feng pushed his bicycle to the door and parked the car next to a Rolls-Royce.
Everyone's eyes instantly fell on him, curiosity, surprise, and doubt all over their faces.
"Who's that guy?"
"How can someone like him be here?"
"Look at his poor and sour appearance, and his clothes are torn more than mine."
"He's not going to be a fool, is he?"
"It's not a fool, it's a fool!"
......
Tang Siming, the third son of the Tang family, who was receiving guests at the door, saw Qin Feng appear, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
Walked quickly to Chen Fan, calmed his face, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to come today, hurry back and don't embarrass me." ”