Second Master Qin was full of remorse!

Seeing Qin Huainian's questioning gaze, this younger brother, who he had never looked down on in the past, could only turn to him for help at the moment, and only he could help.

"Third brother, don't you believe me? If it was really me who killed the eldest brother, then why did I still help Xiao Luo sit on the position of the young master? What have I done to you all these years? ”

"This ......" Qin Huainian hesitated, it is undeniable that Qin Huaiming has created a very good image outside in recent years, and he has done his best to assist Qin Luo in doing things for the family, and he has nothing to say about their family.

If it weren't for Qin Luo's words, he wouldn't have the slightest doubt.

Just now...... Compared with Second Master Qin, he believed in Qin Luo more.

Seeing Qin Huainian's hesitation, Qin Huaiming was angry in his heart, but he looked hurt on his face, "Third brother, when the eldest brother died, I was sadder than anyone else, I don't believe you don't know, in order to take care of the eldest brother's death, I haven't slept for a few days and nights, when Xiao Luo just sat on the position of the young master, the people in the family turned against him, and I suppressed it, if I killed the eldest brother, why didn't I take the throne myself?" What good do I do if I kill my eldest brother? ”

Qin Huaiming's sincerity made Qin Huainian a little moved, "Xiao Luo, is there any misunderstanding in this?" Your second uncle ...... him."

Qin Luo raised his hand and stopped what Qin Huainian wanted to say next.

looked at Qin Huaiming with cold eyes, "In the past two years, someone will basically come to the door to die every few days, my good second uncle, do you want me to count how many people you have sent to assassinate me over the years?" ”

"Acting every day all these years, do you think it's real when you're acting? If I hadn't moved fast back then, after my father's funeral, you would have planned for the position of the young master, right? ”

"As for the voices that oppose me, are you sure you didn't arrange it?"

"Second uncle, I've always wanted to be innocent, when my father was the young master, he treated you well and gave you the greatest power, he didn't care about anything at all, the power was given to you, why can't you tolerate them?"

Qin Huaiming looked at the young man in front of him, this junior he had loved from the bottom of his heart before, when they were all young, he spent more time with Qin Luo than with Qin Hao.

Although the eldest brother is a young master, he is not greedy for power at all, and most of the power is in his hands, at that time, Qin Huaiming thought that whether it is a young master is actually not so important. What suddenly changed him?

"Why, I also want to know why? Yin Yin, he is the young master, I am in power, Yin Yin can always be so good, why did he propose to divide the family? Is he trying to divide us all and then he'll be in charge? Dream! Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. ”

The old man was furious, picked up the crutch in his hand and threw it at Qin Huaiming, "Bastard thing!" ”

He wants to stop Qin Huaiming from killing himself, he has already lost one son, and he must not lose another.

Qin Luo made a look, and immediately someone stepped forward to stop the old man, "Grandpa, don't worry, the second uncle hasn't finished speaking?" ”

Then he turned his head and continued to look at Qin Huaiming, "Second uncle, who did you hear say that my father is going to split up?" ”

"That's right, second brother, who said that you want to split up? When? Why don't I know, am I not from the Qin family? Qin Huainian was also puzzled, although he had no intention of doing housework, he was still a member of the Qin family. Why didn't he know about such a big thing as the separation??

"Idiot!" Qin Huaiming scolded Qin Huainian mercilessly, "I know every day that I am holding your broken drawing board to paint, if it weren't for my quick movements, which really made the boss break up, you would only have to go to the street to beg with your broken drawing board." ”