Chapter 1059

Mr. Qin's eyes moved. The old man's hand holding the stick was trembling slightly, and he stagnated in mid air with the stick for a long time.

Qin Zong's Phoenix eyes were as dark as ink, and the fire was burning at the bottom of his eyes. He looked at Qin Yi calmly but paranoid.

Master Qin's lips shook. For a moment, he was aphasia.

He slowly put his walking stick on the ground. His eyes, which had gone through the vicissitudes of life, converged all their anger at the moment, "child, you will regret it."

"Don't make any decisions impulsively."

"What's more, this decision is related to your future life."

Qin Zong pursed his thin lips and calmly looked back at the old man, "I'm just afraid I'll regret it."

"... OK, OK!"

Master Qin stood up calmly and straightened up, "then you can join him and reflect on me here!"

The old man turned around.

For most of his life, if Qingsong's back is tall and straight, it is bent now, as if he is suddenly ten years old.

Qin Zong's Phoenix eyes moved and his thin lips moved, but he didn't know what to say. After all, he just called Grandpa.

"Your great grandfather is not dead yet. He lives well! You don't need to talk to me in such a sacrificial tone."

Master Qin snorted coldly and walked out of the dark room with a stick.

Locked two people in a secret room.

"Old master, nothing will happen?"

The housekeeper said with some worry.

Old man Qin snorted coldly and knocked his cane heavily on the ground. "Do you look at these two little bastards jumping around like they're going to die?"

The housekeeper touched his nose.

Forget it, he'd better not join the fun.

Just follow my master's instructions.

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darkroom.

Quiet enough to hear only two people breathing.

Qin Zong lowered his head slightly.

The man was still kneeling on the ground, with a straight back, a straight posture, a handsome face as cold as ice, and a shallow frost covering the bottom of his eyes.

It seems that the whole person is frozen and becomes a sculpture.

The whole body is tight.

Yan Tao squatted down slowly and held the man's sweaty palm.

She looked at the man's side face like an ice sculpture. The peach blossom eyes moved, silent, and said, "zongzong, I..."

In half, the second half is silenced automatically.

Xiao Qi was so anxious that he jumped all over the floor: say it! Master, speak quickly!

Qin Zong slowly passed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young man's low eyes. His thin lips tilted up and smiled, "I'm fine."

The man rubbed his palm on the top of the boy's messy hair, dragged Yantao to stand up, "I'm estimated to sleep here tonight. At least there's a bed."

There was a bed, but there was only a cold wooden bed board.

"Are you sleepy?"

Qin Zong rubbed Yantao's cool hand, and Yantao looked up, "I'm not sleepy, you..."

The young peach blossom eyes implied worry and anxiety. Qin Zong smiled at the bottom of Feng's eyes. "Grandpa is such a temperament. He will let us out in two days."

Yan Tao's eyes moved.

Thinking of yunkuo's words before he left, peach blossom eyes flashed violently. For the first time, worry and hesitation appeared in his heart.

The boy unconsciously grasped the man's hand, as if he was going to crush Qin Zong's hand bone.

Suddenly the pain came, Qin Zong's sword eyebrow frowned slightly, and his slightly heavy eyes fell on the uncertain young man.

The tall and handsome man leaned over, his right hand fell on the young man's neck, stroked her white jade cheek with his fingers, and whispered, "what's the matter?"