"Xue Lin, you are really stupid, you only guessed fifty percent correctly."

Xue Lin pursed his lips.

He has always been emotionally stable.

So being abused in such a face-to-face, his face was still very calm, and he was not the slightest annoyed:

"What 50 percent of my guesses were wrong? Didn't you arrange the Taoist chief? ”

Qiu Bing raised his eyebrows, and a different color appeared under his eyes:

"With your father's character, if it weren't for the fact that he had done bad things and was afraid that someone would have turned over the past in the future, who would have such a great ability to make him believe in metaphysics?"

"What he asks for is not peace, but for the glory and wealth of the rest of his life."

Plainly.

It's just a gentleman on the surface.

Xue Lin's thick eyebrows furrowed, observing Qiu Bing's expression.

The man's face was full of disdain and disgust, and he didn't look like he was lying.

But.

He believed in his father's character.

It's impossible for a father to do something unconscionable.

"Mr. Qiu, my father had an entanglement with you before?"

Qiu Bing stared at him coldly, and a touch of impatience appeared in his eyes:

"You've got a bit of a brain."

"However, you guessed wrong, I have no entanglement with him."

Xue Lin's face condensed slightly:

"If there is no entanglement, why did you let Wu Qian poison my father?"

Qin Qi looked at the three of them silently.

She thought for a few seconds, and suddenly sorted everything out:

"You poisoned Uncle Xue and asked Wu Qian to pretend to be the little senior sister, in order to seize Uncle Xue's handle so that he could control her in the future?"

"After all, only the four great families can compete with each other."

"Everything you did ended up going for Grandpa Fu, right?"

There is no need for Qiu Bing to target Uncle Xue.

Unless.

He wanted to take advantage of Uncle Xue.

Qiu Bing's gaze fell on Qin Qi again, and he raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Qin Qi, you have a bit of a brain."

It's smart.

It's exactly the same as Jiang Yun.

It's a pity.

The two of them have the same bad eye for choosing men.

Fu Mochen, who had been silent, narrowed his eyes.

He stared at Qiu Bing, his face darkened:

"You hate my grandfather so much, you can just ask me for revenge, there is no need to involve innocent people."

Qin Qixiu's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Qiu Bing stared at him coldly.

His hand in the wheelchair slowly tightened:

"Old Man Fu is about to enter the ground, what's the point of me making trouble with him again?"

"You are his favorite grandson, you caused damage because of him, because he lost his beloved, this is the most fatal blow to him."

He.

He understands human nature best.

It's fun to trouble Old Man Fu's most spoiled grandson.

Qin Qi's face became more and more solemn:

"What exactly do you want?"

Qiu Bing tilted his head slightly, and suddenly laughed exaggeratedly.

The demonic laughter was unusually loud.

The three of them looked at each other and frowned in unison.

Qiu Bing slowly hooked the corners of his lips, pointed at Fu Mochen, gritted his teeth and said:

"What do I want?"

"Because of the pain that Old Man Fu has experienced, I have to let you go through it again, so it's fair, right?"

Fu Mochen's thick eyebrows frowned.

A bad premonition quickly rose in my heart.

But his expression was still very light:

"Tell me straight, what do you want?"

Qiu Bing raised his hand, and he looked calm and relaxed:

"There's no hurry, there's a lot of time."

The words fell, and two snaps sounded!

He applauded loudly.

To the right of several people, two doors suddenly opened to both sides.

The room is full of mandalas.

The white flowers, each blooming bewitching and dreamy.

In the middle of the mandala, four transparent coffins are placed.

Qin Qi stepped back, she covered her nose with her hands, and reminded Xue Lin and Fu Mochen:

"There are so many mandalas, you will hallucinate when you smell it for a long time."

The two frowned and covered their noses.

Qiu Bing sneered a few times and swaggered into the house.

He flipped the switch on the wall.

The four coffins rose straight up.

In the eyes of everyone, the four coffins automatically opened their lids and tilted thirty degrees.

Qin Qi looked at the person lying on it, his pupils shrank!

The four girls in the coffin, looking at their early twenties, died extremely peacefully.

And most importantly!

The looks of the four girls are very similar to their mothers!

"You, you're crazy, aren't you?"