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Chapter 278(1/2)

Shushan Villa.

The lights are magnificent.

As an art museum, it can hold top art exhibitions in the entire Western Sichuan.

Even the lights at night are very dreamy.

In front of the balcony.

Chen Dong, Qin Ye and Kunlun sat around the small round table, facing the night breeze, and looked at the night view of the entire villa.

“The wind is very cold tonight.”

Qin Ye suddenly smiled jokingly, breaking the tranquility in front of the balcony.

"You're sure they'll come?" Kunlun asked.

Qin Ye smiled but said nothing and looked at Chen Dong.

Will you come?

Chen Dong is actually not sure, he is waiting.

But obviously, the conditions he gave were already extremely "rich".

One is that Mr. Qin brought his sword to the door, and the other is that the Qin family is the whole family.

With such multiple-choice questions, would a long-lasting old man not know how to choose?

If it weren't for the purpose of driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf, he wouldn't have given the Qin family such a choice.

Mother is everything to him, his reverse scale.

The dragon's reverse scale will die if it touches it!

He also gave the Qin family a way out with compassion!

In my mind, everything about the past and mother appeared.

Chen Dong's aura gradually became colder.

The flames of hatred were churning in their eyes.

Qin Ye and Kunlun beside them both felt the biting chill released from Chen Dong.

The two looked at each other, and Kunlun changed the topic: "Qin Ye, then after all, it's your grandfather. You're not sad at all?"

"cut……"

Qin Ye smiled disdainfully, "When my mother and my brother died tragically, the Qin family had never sympathized with each other. If I don't kill my damn father, he would be in the morning of the Qin family. Is this bloodthirsty and cannibalism worthy of my sympathy?"

There is endless coldness in the words.

The tragic death of his mother who witnessed her own eyes is no less than Chen Dong's experience.

Dongdong!

A knock on the door sounded.

Immediately, Chen Tong's voice came from outside the house.

"Young Master, the head of the Qin family and his eldest son Qin Henian visited."

Have you chosen it?

Chen Dong looked at the time and it was already half past eleven at night.

He got up and walked out.

Kunlun and Qin Ye stood up and followed.

The night wind is bleak.

The living room is not big, but the lights are bright.

Everything in the hall is obviously carefully designed and arranged, perfectly integrated.

Mr. Qin sat on the chair with a long sword in loneliness.

The gray hair and a depressed and depressed look seemed to be on the verge of silence.

When all the hopes were lost, his high back could no longer stand up.

Qin Henian stood beside him, silent.

The change in his eyes betrayed him that his heart was not at peace at this moment.

Unwillingness, anger, despair, helplessness, and all kinds of emotional entanglements can only be forced to endure.

"Crane Nian."

Suddenly, Mr. Qin made a hoarse voice.

"Dad, I'm here." Qin Henian responded quickly.

Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows and said, "No matter what happens later, you must watch and not get involved."

"Dad..." Qin Henian was anxious, "Why don't we fight?"

"Oh!"

Mr. Qin smiled bitterly. He recognized who the man on the phone was the voice of the man on the phone when he contacted Mrs. Chen.

Chen Daolin!

The situation has reached this point.

Chen Dong came with the Chen family. Old Mrs. Chen was invited by Chen Daolin to recite scriptures. The father and son joined forces. What opportunity does the Qin family have?

Sudden.

A cold sound came from outside the living room.

"If the Qin family wants to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

The voice was cold and there was a sense of domineeringness.

Mr. Qin and Qin Henian were both startled and looked up.

Chen Dong slowly walked into the living room.

Walking in the garden without any speed, the calm ground was covered with coldness.

The whole person's aura is shocking.

Even Kunlun Qin Ye, who was following behind, couldn't help but smack his tongue.

The two looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Chen Dong... has really changed!

"Sir Chen."

Mr. Qin hurriedly got up, smiled lonelyly, and clasped his fists at Chen Dong.

Chen Dong ignored it directly, sat down on the main seat, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Qin and Qin Henian.

Finally, his eyes fell on the long sword embraced by Mr. Qin.

He said coldly: "Since the sword is brought, please break it yourself."

If there is no extra word, it will directly cause the murderous intent in the living room to surge.

He is arrogant and domineering, and does not give people any room for maneuver.

Mr. Qin and Qin Henian were both shocked.

Even though it was expected, I didn't expect Chen Dong to be so straightforward.

After all, he gave up, but the head of the Qin family!

"Sir Chen..."

Qin Henian was unwilling to accept it and wanted to defend himself and beg for mercy.

Chen Dong glanced sideways, with a cold murderous intent, which instantly made Qin Henian's scalp numb, and the words he said were stuck in his throat and could not be vomited out.

Bang!

A slap sounded crisp and loud.

Old Master Qin slapped Qin Henian back with a slap, and angrily shouted: "Beast, are you qualified to speak here?"

immediately.

He turned around lonely and looked at Chen Dong, but his lonely and old face showed an almost flattering smile.

"Chen Shaohaihan, He Nian was young and ignorant, and did not know that the sky was high and the earth was thick."

As soon as he said, Chen Dong's eyes turned cold.

"Puff!"

Qin Ye couldn't help laughing: "I'm old, I'm a senior, and I'm a little lower in the family line. Even if my dad is older than this guy, I still have to call him uncle. Do you tell me that he is young and ignorant?"
To be continued...
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