Master Ono

Although Qin Xiangmin comforted himself that nothing would happen, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Today, I specially called my son Qin Lang to my study alone, just in case, to explain the funeral in advance.

And this blueprint obtained after a lot of effort will be the most precious thing he will hand over to Qin Lang for safekeeping.

Qin Xiangmin carefully took down the photo frame hanging on the wall, and at the same time carefully dismantled the photo frame. After taking out the drawing, he held the drawing in both hands and handed it to Qin Lang.

"Qin Lang, be sure to keep this blueprint well. If anything happens to your father, I will leave it to you about the secrets of the Qin family's hinterland..."

"Father, you..."

"Hush!" Before Qin Lang could finish speaking, Qin Xiangmin made a gesture of silence, and continued to say with a very solemn expression: "I know what you are going to say, and I know what you are thinking, but this is our Zheng With the painstaking efforts of several generations of the Qin family, no matter what, no matter how much the price is, we must dig out this mysterious hinterland of the Qin family."

"..." Qin Lang held the design drawings of the Qin family's old house in his hand, and felt extremely heavy in an instant.

In his view, this is an impossible task.

Because he felt that the Qin family didn't have any so-called hinterland at all, so when he accepted his father's blueprint, he seemed extremely helpless.

The silent Qin Lang was in an extremely complicated mood. He couldn't understand why his father and grandfather wanted to find a hinterland that didn't exist. What secrets were hidden there?

"Go and pack your things right now, take your wife and children and leave immediately... Remember, don't come back without me..." Qin Xiangmin pushed Qin Lang nervously after he finished speaking.

Qin Lang felt that his father was making too much of a fuss, so he smiled disdainfully, turned around to look at his father, and said with a sneer, "Father, you...you are too..."

"To shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xiangmin shouted angrily again: "Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. I don't think Qin Tian's appearance is a coincidence. He must have come back for revenge for the tragedy of the Qin family. When he finds out what happened to our father and son. It's too late for you to leave..."

"What are you afraid of? We are now well-known chefs in Fuzhou City. He has no proof, so why should he trouble us?"

"Snapped!"

In desperation, Qin Xiangmin touched his son for the first time, and slapped Qin Lang on the face.

Ever since he knew that Qin Tian had arrived in Fuzhou City, he had not been safe for a day. After so many years of fear, his originally relaxed nerves suddenly tensed up.

Staring at Qin Lang with squinted eyes, he said sharply: "I repeat, you must go, you shoulder the mission of several generations of the Zheng family, remember what I said, now...immediately...immediately...take the blueprint and leave Here... the manor, I will sell it as quickly as possible to ensure safety, don't contact me, remember..."

Qin Lang touched his hot face, his lips parted and closed slightly, hesitant to speak.

He had a lot to say, but for some reason, seeing his father's appearance at this time, he was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Qin Lang has never seen his father so afraid of anyone like today, let alone his father's nervous expression.

In an instant, Qin Lang vaguely felt the weight of this blueprint. He knew that this design blueprint of the Qin family's old house was related to the wealth and lives of his whole family.

Nodding heavily, he turned and left his father's study.

However, not long after Qin Lang left, Qin Xiangmin slumped on the sofa.

As everyone knows, in the corner behind the sofa, a young man in black casual clothes and a black peaked cap stood there at some point.

Step by step, he walked slowly towards Qin Xiangmin.

But at this moment, Qin Xiangmin didn't feel the danger approaching at all.

He leaned on the sofa, looked at the blank photo frame, and muttered to himself: "After more than ten years of fear, this day...is still here..."

As soon as the words fell, a ghostly voice suddenly came from behind Qin Xiangmin: "Uncle Min, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you are much older... you are no longer the elder who hugged me and fed me ..."

"Who……"

This sudden voice almost scared Qin Xiangmin out of his wits.

Qin Xiangmin fell off the sofa. In a state of panic, nervousness, and horror, he looked around. When he saw a young man standing behind him, he trembled all over, with his mouth half-opened, making a hoarse voice. : "You...you are..."

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water without any warmth.

Seeing the young man in black walking towards him step by step, Qin Xiangmin's mind was spinning rapidly. The more he looked at this person, the more he missed someone. At this moment, Qin Xiangmin also blurted out a title: "Young master..."

The person who came was Qin Tian, ​​the young master of the Qin family.

Qin Tian chuckled, walked straight to Qin Xiangmin, and sat down on the sofa: "Uncle Min still remembers me? I thought you had forgotten me as a young master long ago?"

"You... you you you... I, I, I... I forgot, no one can forget you, young master..."

In front of Qin Tian, ​​Qin Xiangmin's heart was in his throat, and he was terrified. His body seemed to be no longer his own, and he couldn't control it. He started to speak nervously to the point of stuttering, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"The blueprint I gave Brother Qin Lang just now, if I'm not wrong, is the design left over from the renovation of our Qin's house, right?" Qin Tian didn't see any change in expression on his face. In the eyelashes, there was a biting cold light, and the eyeballs were like sharp knives, piercing like a cold pool. Qin Xiangmin looked at each other, and couldn't help trembling all over.

Qin Tian's words were like a powerful electric current, stimulating every nerve in him.

It means that every word he said to Qin Lang in the study just now was heard by Qin Tian.

How can this be good?

Is this guy a human or a ghost?

When did it come, and the father and son didn't notice it at all?

"Young master, listen to my explanation...I..."

"Snapped!"

A slap mercilessly slapped Qin Xiangmin's face.

However, Qin Tian still sat motionless on the sofa. This scene frightened Qin Xiangmin even more. He even suspected that there was a third person in the room.

"Who……"

Qin Xiangmin looked around in horror, but found nothing. Apart from him and Qin Tian, ​​he didn't even see a ghost in the study.

There was a strange atmosphere in the study, a sense of suffocation that made Qin Xiangmin breathless, and a gloomy atmosphere that made his hair stand on end...

Qin Xiangmin felt unprecedented fear.