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Chapter 552

The situation on the field became more and more complicated. Fortunately, Qin Xuan quickly sorted out the clues and guessed some clues.

Qin Jian should be the current head of the Qin family. Of course, the current Qin family is in decline. The head of the family is just a false name and of no great use.

In other words, it is very likely that he is his father, but Qin Xuan is not sure. After all, neither Liu Wuya nor Ye Lingshuang told him his father's name.

It's just that the Qin family is obviously divided into many factions now.

Qin Jian is from one faction, and Qin Xuan is more pleasing to the eye. Qin Jian's niece, the young woman sitting in the Porsche, should be from another faction.

Although they are both members of the Qin family, their positions are obviously different.

Qin Jian hates the Huo family. But his niece hooks up with Huo Shaoyun and seems to be proud of it. Indeed, the Huo family is now many times stronger than the Qin family. Being able to hook up with Huo Shaoyun is considered a skill.

"Qin Yue. Do you really think the Huo family is so good?"

Qin Jian asked.

"Oh. People go to higher places. Uncle, are you right?"

The young woman named Qin Yue in the car said with a smile. There was a condescending tone in her words. It sounded extremely harsh. Then she looked at Huo Shaoyun and shouted very affectionately: "Shaoyun, let's go."

"Haha. Okay. Since Xiaoyue said it, I won't talk to you here. We still have to go to a party."

Huo Shaoyun smiled. He turned around and got into the car. He closed the door and stepped on the accelerator.

The Porsche rushed out, leaving a group of people pointing at the car, mostly with words of blame.

"Okay. Let's disperse."

Qin Jian waved his hand. Then he looked at the old man who was hit. He asked with concern: "Old man, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay. It's okay. Oh, thank you so much..."

The old man burst into tears with gratitude. If Qin Jian hadn't come, he might not have been able to escape. Moreover, he would have been miserably bullied by Huo Shaoyun.

Watching the old man get back on the tricycle and drive away, Qin Jian stood there for a moment, seemingly thinking about something. Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan across the road.

Qin Xuan was startled, wondering if he had noticed him.

The two looked at each other across the road. Vehicles came and went, sometimes blocking their sight. But neither of them left. Finally, the red light went out and the green light came on. The endless flow of vehicles stopped.

Qin Xuan followed a group of people across the sidewalk and approached Qin Jian.

With every step he took, he became more nervous. Although he was a member of the cultivating world, his parents were still his parents, no matter what level he would reach in the future.

He is about to learn the news about his parents. Can Qin Xuan not be nervous?

From the scene just now, Qin Xuan almost knew the current situation of the Qin family. Although it was in decline, it still had some strength left. After all, Qin Jian was still a representative of the National People's Congress. And he was so tough. He must have some cards behind him.

"Young man, you are here to see me."

Qin Jian watched him gradually walking towards him and finally asked. It seemed that he had noticed Qin Xuan for a long time and he had good observation skills.

"Yes. May I ask you...are you from the Qin family in Yanjing?"

Qin Xuan paused and then asked.

The two met on the roadside and stood still.

"Yanjing Qin Family."

Qin Jian was stunned when he heard this. Then a stern look flashed in his eyes: "No one has mentioned this title for a long time. Who are you?"

Since the decline of the Qin family ten years ago, the title Qin family of Yanjing can be said to have disappeared. The only ones left are the Wang family of Yanjing and the Ye family of Yanjing.

The Qin family is only called the Qin family, and the word "Yanjing" is no longer added in front.

"My name is Qin Xuan."

Qin Xuan replied while paying attention to the Qin family's expressions.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Qin Jian's expression immediately changed. He looked at Qin Xuan's waist and saw the scabbard of the Lieque sword. He was wearing a black robe, a long sword scabbard, and a young man named "Qin Xuan".

This allowed him to almost immediately confirm Qin Xuan's identity.

"Follow me."

Qin Jian could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart. He turned around and led the way towards a place.

"You are mine."

Seeing his excited look, Qin Xuan knew that he had found the right person. He quickly followed him and asked.

"I am your father."

Qin Jian walked in front and said.

"Forehead."

Qin Xuan's eyes filled with tears.

"Since you've gone to practice, what are you going to do when you come back?"

Qin Jian asked as he walked. He walked in a hurry. He didn't understand this very much.

"I...I just came back to take a look."

Qin Xuan didn't know what to say for a moment. The imaginary scene of hugging each other with tears did not appear. Instead, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He didn't expect that finding his father would go so smoothly.

"Okay. Okay. Come back and have a look. Haha."

Qin Jian patted his shoulder and laughed twice.

As Qin Xuan followed, he felt the aura on the other person's body. There was a kind of kindness and a kind of enthusiasm, which easily infected Qin Xuan.

This is his father.

It has been thirteen years since he was eight years old. Qin Xuan often wondered what his parents would be like. Now he finally got what he wanted. Moreover, the other party recognized him as soon as he saw him. Obviously, he had not forgotten him.

In fact, this is also nonsense. Which parent would forget his son.

"The Qin family suffered a catastrophe back then. You were seriously injured. I had to hand you over to a passing swordsman and ask him to accept you as his disciple. I thought I would never see you again. I didn't expect to see you again today. Haha."

Qin Jian was obviously very excited. His steps were getting faster and faster: "Let's go. Come back with me to meet your mother first."

Only then did Qin Xuan know that the other party was taking him home.

The word home has only two representatives for Qin Xuan. One is the thatched house in Shushan, and the other is the villa in Jinling. But now, he has another "home".

"Mom, he's in good health."

Qin Xuan asked.

"It's okay. I just miss you and nag you every day. Haha."

Qin Jian turned a corner and continued to move forward: "Today I went out for a walk after dinner. I didn't expect to meet you. It's true that the sky has eyes."

Qin Xuan followed, chatting while walking.

The Qin family compound is nearby. Qin Xuan came here precisely because he had heard about it. After a while, Qin Xuan asked about Huo Shaoyun just now.

"Then Huo Shaoyun. He is one of the Huo family's double scoundrels. There is another one named Huo Xiaopang. These two boys are lawless in the whole Yanjing. They rely on the Wang family to do whatever they want. Unfortunately, the Qin family is now weak. Even the Qin family themselves are leaving. Hui. You saw it just now. That Qin Yue is my niece and your cousin. Now she is hanging out with Huo Shaoyun. Alas. "

Qin Jian shook his head and sighed.

"The Huo family is both a bitch. Fatty Huo."

Qin Xuan felt a little happy when he heard this familiar name. He didn't expect that Huo Xiaopang was so famous in Yanjing. No wonder he was so arrogant in Jinling. It turned out that he was used to being arrogant.

"So, you know this little fat Huo."

Qin Jian smiled: "So, the Qin Xuan who showed up in Jinling two years ago and taught Huo Xiaopang a lesson was you. However, it was later said that you crashed and died..."


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