Qin Huo pondered for a moment, "...... Master, I don't know whether to say or not, Young Master Chenchen actually has a very similar temperament and personality, maybe because you are too similar, so many times it is easy to have contradictions. But this doesn't mean that the master doesn't love the little master, and it doesn't mean that the little master doesn't love the master......"

"Love?" As if hearing this word again, Qi Yemo's knuckles trembled, went straight down, walked to the windowsill in his pajamas, and looked out of the window, it was a vast green lawn of the Qi family, he remembered that Ye Huanyu had also said the word 'love'.

"Is there smoke, Qin Huo?"

Qin Huo hurriedly took out a cigar and handed it to him, "Master, your injuries haven't healed yet, besides, smoking is not good for your health." ”

However, Qin Huo couldn't persuade him.

Taking the cigarette from Qin Huo's hand, he held it at the corner of his mouth, but accidentally touched the wound that was beaten by Bai Muxi, and gasped coldly, "Give me fire!" ”

Qin Huo sighed and lit the fire for him.

A puff of smoke instantly bypassed, filled with the smell of nicotine, and it was really addictive.

Qi Yemo took a few deep puffs of cigarette, swallowing clouds and exhaling mist, and after a long time, he continued-

"Qin Huo, do you think I love my son?"

"Of course!" Qin Huo nodded without hesitation, "Although the master's way may be a little cold, or the master doesn't know how to express it, Qin Huo guesses that the master loves the little young master, otherwise he wouldn't have carefully cultivated the little young master to become a talent......"

"Nope." Qi Yemo suddenly sneered, holding a cigarette, and a touch of desolation flashed in his eyes, "You are wrong, Qin Huo, I don't love my son, I don't love it at all!" ”

Qin Huo was stunned, very surprised, "......"

"You know, in the past five years, every time I see Qi Sichen, I feel as if I see my past self, because Qi Sichen is not the crystallization of his parents' love, he is just an emotionless man and an emotionless woman. The product of one night...... He's just like me, I hate myself, but I still create such a self...... So, I can't love him, Qin Huo, do you understand? ”

Qi Yemo's mellow and low voice revealed a trace of helpless desolation, as if mocking himself and mocking fate.

"Master......" Qin Huo didn't suddenly understand why his master had been cold and even harsh to the little young master all these years.

That's because of the birth of the master. The mother and the old man were also born without love, which caused a tragedy......

The master hated himself for creating another young master, and copied the tragedy he experienced back then...... The tragedy of not having a mother's love......

Actually, the master was also bitter in his heart, Qin Huo couldn't help but sigh:

Qin Huo understood...... But master, young master Chenchen is your child after all, does the master plan to let his next generation continue to continue your regrets? Qin Huo may not understand the master's mind, but Qin Huo can be sure that the little master Chenchen is 100% obedient to the master, the master let the little master learn multiple schoolwork, the little master will never complain about it, the master asked the little master to go to Australia, the little master also has no objection, because the little master has no mother, he only has a father for the master, he must love the master wholeheartedly, in order to obey 100 obediently! ”

Boom.

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