Unlike the Luo family, the richest man of only one generation, the Qin family has a background in Tongcheng.

The history of the Qin family can even be traced back to the Ming Dynasty.

It is a well-deserved famous family.

And Qin Su is the heir of the Qin family in the future.

Yin Mobei's approach is an extreme humiliation for any heir to a wealthy family, and the Qin family's counterattack in Tongcheng has been suppressed by Yin Mobei, and until today, it has been completely eradicated.

Qin Su was taken away by him, and since then, he has never been able to return to his home.

"Have you ever thought that Su Su has been doing this for half a year just to keep you safe?" Luo Nanchu lowered his head and rubbed the cold body of the ceramic bottle in his hand, "If something happens to you, what do you tell her to do in the future?" ”

Qin Luohuan lowered his voice, depressed and sad: "Chu Chu, then let me ask you - if one day, your family is so humiliated, what should you do?" ”

That night, the fact that Qin Su was strengthened by Yin Mobei spread throughout Tongcheng. There was no entertainment news broadcast, no newspaper publication, but the whole Tongcheng knew that Mayor Qin's eldest daughter was forcibly occupied by the illegitimate son of the Yin family.

That kind of hatred is a feud.

Luo Nanchu clenched her hands all of a sudden, her heart was so painful that she was almost out of breath, what Qin Luohuan said, she couldn't imagine.

She couldn't imagine how much the Qin family hated it.

That kind of hatred can only be eliminated by seeing blood.

No, the Qin family didn't want to kill Yin Mobei.

However, no Qin family member could kill Yin Mobei.

The man who climbed from an illegitimate child to the top of the Yin family was no longer a thin and humble teenager who followed Qin Su.

Qin Su and Yin Mobei are authentic stories of the farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf.

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As soon as Luo Nan opened the door and came in, she smelled the faint smell of smoke in the hotel room, her footsteps paused slightly, and she subconsciously put the bottle that Qin Luohuan handed her into her bag, and then reached out to turn on the light.

A hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, and a warm wall of flesh struck, blocking her between the wall and him.

"Where have you been, huh?"

The faint smell of cologne on the man's body, along with his deep voice, invaded her senses with a hint of danger. Luo Nanchu withdrew his hand from his palm, but he hugged his waist, and his warm palm was like a flame, burning her skin.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around." Luo Nanchu said lightly, casually reaching out to turn on the light.

The man's handsome eyebrows were hidden in the light, and his deep eyes were falling on her face at the moment.

She is really tired now, and she has no strength to talk to him, if Fu Tingyuan cared about her a little bit about her, he would have understood it a long time ago, after all, after they got married, she and Qin Su had been in contact with each other very frequently.

It's just that at that time, he didn't bother to know her in the slightest.

And now, she has long since lost the mood to tell him about the past.

Fu Tingyuan stared at her.

Her delicate and well-behaved eyebrows were stained with a fine coldness, and she was a little pitiful.

"What's wrong?" He raised his hand and brushed her face gently, her body temperature was a little low.

"I'm just tired." She shook her head, "I want to get some sleep." ”

Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment, let go of his hand, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the face: "Have a good rest." ”

His rare gentleness made Luo Nanchu slightly stunned, then laughed out loud, raised his head and said coquettishly: "Thank you, Mr. Fu." ”