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, and 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.
However, the Qin family is obviously divided into many factions now.
Qin Jian is from one faction, and is more pleasing to Qin Xuan. 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, and 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, don't you think so?"
The young woman named Qin Yue in the car said with a smile, with a condescending tone in her words, which 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, turned around and got into the car, 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 reproach.
"Okay, everyone is leaving."
Qin Jian waved his hand, then looked at the old man who was hit, and 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, and 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, and then suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan across the road.
Qin Xuan was startled, wondering if he had noticed him?
The two of them looked at each other across the road. Vehicles were coming and going, sometimes blocking their sight, but neither of them left. Finally, the red light went out, the green light came on, and 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 living parents, no matter what level he reached in the future, they would always be his parents.
When 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. Qin Jian was still the representative of the Communist Party no matter what, and he was so tough, so he must have some trump cards behind him.
"Young man, are you 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 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.
"The Qin family in Yanjing?"
Qin Jian was stunned when he heard this, and 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 name Qin family in Yanjing can be said to have disappeared. The only ones left are the Wang family in Yanjing and the Ye family in 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 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.
So, he was stunned.
Qin Xuan is his son, and he has been away with a very famous swordsman for more than ten years! In the past ten years, there has been no news at all, except two years ago, there seemed to be some movement in Jinling, but I am not sure about that Qin Xuan
Is Xuan his own son?
But today, Qin Xuan stood in front of him!
For a moment, his eyes were a little wet. This was something he had never seen before. If anyone else in the Qin family saw it, their eyes would definitely widen. However, when anyone faces his son who has been missing for more than ten years,
I’m afraid it will bring tears to their eyes?
Now, her mother's longing for her day and night finally came to fruition.
"Follow me."
Qin Jian could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart, turned around and led the way towards a place.
"Are you mine?"
Seeing his excited look, Qin Xuan knew that he had found the right person, and quickly followed him and asked.
"I am your dad."
Qin Jian walked in front and said.
"Forehead."
Qin Xuan's eyes filled with tears.
"I didn't expect you to follow that swordsman and not hear anything from him for more than ten years, but you would actually come back today."
Qin Jian asked as he walked, feeling deeply.
"I didn't know before. Now that I know, of course I have to come back and take a look."
Qin Xuan looked at his upright body and thought of the scene when he had just faced Huo Shaoyun, knowing that his father was definitely an upright man.
"Okay, okay. It would be great to come back, haha."
Qin Jian patted his shoulder and laughed twice.
As Qin Xuan followed, he felt the breath of the other person. There was a kind of kindness and a kind of enthusiasm. This was his father!
Unlike when he saw other people, Qin Xuan's heart beat inexplicably when he looked at him from a distance. This was the father he had been thinking about for more than ten years with no results, and he could finally meet him today.
From the age of eight to now when he is twenty-one, Qin Xuan has often wondered what his parents would be like. Now he finally got what he wanted, and the other party recognized him as soon as they saw him, obviously they have not forgotten him.
In fact, this is nonsense. What parent would forget his son?
As he thought about it, Qin Xuan felt sour in his heart. He had thousands of words to say and didn't know where to start. He wanted to cry, and there were even tears in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't want his father to see it, so he could only pretend to be calm.
"Back then, the Qin family suffered a catastrophe and you were seriously injured. I had no choice but 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, but I didn't expect to see you again today, haha!"
Qin Jian was obviously very excited, but his steps became faster and faster: "Let's go 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".
"Mother, is he in good health?"
Qin Xuan asked excitedly.
"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, but I didn't expect to meet you. It's really God's will."
Qin Xuan followed, chatting while walking.
The Qin family's courtyard is nearby, and Qin Xuan came here because he inquired about it. After a while, Qin Xuan asked about Huo Shaoyun just now.
"Huo Shaoyun is one of the Huo family's two scoundrels, and there is another one named Huo Xiaopang. These two boys are lawless in the entire Yanjing. They rely on the Wang family to do whatever they want. Unfortunately, the Qin family is now weak, and even the Qin family themselves have left.
Hui, you just saw that Qin Yue, my niece and your cousin, is now hanging out with Huo Shaoyun, ugh. "
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, do you know this Fatty Huo?"
Qin Jian smiled: "So, the Qin Xuan who appeared in Jinling two years ago, was it you who also taught Huo Xiaopang a lesson? However, it was later said that you crashed and died...