"Dad, Xiaolang is back."

Nangong Wan took her son into the backyard hall and saw the old man sitting there playing chess with the old housekeeper. She couldn't help but speak happily.

When my son comes home, it’s like a holiday.

The old man was very old, with gray hair and thin face. He sat on a chair, pinching the black-sciss' arms, like dead branches, and only an old bone was left.

He looked up and looked at Qin Lang. His turbid eyes instantly returned to clearness, but soon, it became dimmed again and placed his eyes on the chessboard.

The old butler stood up without saying a word, took the initiative to get out of the seat for Qin Lang, and walked away with a kind smile on his face.

"Dad, you are chatting with Xiaolang first, I'll cook a few dishes."

Nangong Wan turned around and walked towards the kitchen to cook in person, while also giving up space for the grandfather and grandson to talk.

Qin Lang sat on the chair opposite him under the old man's judging gaze and said respectfully, "Grandpa, I'm back."

Mr. Qin nodded lightly, holding a black spot in his hand, and said calmly, "Play a game with me, this old bone."

Qin Lang didn't refuse either, and held Bai Zi in his hand and gradually started playing chess with his grandfather.

His heart was extremely peaceful and there was no other worry.

This is his home, and the one in front of him is his grandfather!

No matter how powerful the other party is, it will only be his help.

After the old man who was holding a black man made a move, he broke the calm and said lightly, "Are you going to take the girl from the capital?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "She refused to follow him, thinking that the matter on Ye Chen was caused by her, and she was worried that you would be resentful."

The old man did not respond, but asked directly to his heart, "Is it because she dare not come, or are you worried that bringing her back will cause unnecessary trouble?"

Qin Lang looked up and stared at grandpa.

The old man said angrily, "What are you doing when you stare at grandpa? Play your chess!"

As he said that, the old man made a move and ate several white pieces of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang lowered his head and looked on the chessboard, but his mind floated elsewhere.

To be honest, he did consider whether Ruby Lin was suitable for taking her home, and hesitated.

But if Ruby Lin was willing to follow him at that time, he would not refuse.

What big and small ones are not all his?

There is no line of regulations. If you first step into the threshold of the Qin family, you will be the eldest sister!

"Grandpa, I'm going to tell you that I did have this consideration, but in the end I decided to take her back. If she is willing, I think it's okay." Qin Lang spoke calmly after taking it.

The old man nodded, very pleased, "A real man, sitting upright, either dare not do it or do it, dare to admit what he has done!

With a head and tail, this person has a bad personality. It seems that you will still have some growth when you go out and temper for a while."

Qin Lang pondered for a moment and said tentatively, "Grandpa, do you think that some of my actions in Tianhai City are too cruel?"

He couldn't figure out the old man's temperament.

I knew that some of my little moves were taken by the old man.

In front of others, he would hide it and decorate himself as much as possible, but in front of his grandfather, he suddenly felt that there was no need for that.

Whether it can be hidden or not, he wants to hear his grandfather’s opinion.

The old man avoided answering, his eyes were always on the chessboard, and he didn't look at Qin Lang, as if he had opened up the topic, but he still had the theme. "In history, many big people were like crazy, laughing the previous second

Haha, I will order the extermination of the clan in the next moment. Do you think these big people are all bad people?

On the contrary, these people are smarter than anyone else and can see through the essence of things.

Under the two faces, there is an extremely clear mind, kind and cold-blooded, not contrary to each other, they have different uses.

Kindness is used to conquer the hearts of those who obey, while cold blood is used to deal with the enemy.

No matter what method you use, as long as you achieve the ultimate goal, it is a good method.

Since ancient times,

Become a king!

Defeat the bandit!"

He could not have heard of some of the measures and practices of his grandson.

However, it has never been disturbed.

Because the old man knew that such a grandson was the heir of the Qin family and was growing slowly.

What he has to do is to adapt to this natural growth and not be able to interfere with it, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

Not only did he not feel disgusted, he was even very relieved.

Compared to Qin Lang before, the old man felt that his current grandson was more like the heir to the Qin family.

Qin Lang understood at a glance, nodded understandingly, and said curiously, "Grandpa, when I came back, I heard from the fat grandpa say on the way that Ye Chen killed Zhao Yan. What do you mean?"

The old man shook his head, "I'm going to ask him to rescue the boy from the Zhao family, and he also said that as long as Zhao Yan is released, he will reconcile the grudges between the two families and will not raise a war."

Qin Lang was surprised, "Grandpa, are you serious?"

The old man looked up with a slight smile on his face, "Do you see grandpa like the kind of joke?"

Qin Lang shook his head, how could the old man say nothing but a word?

He did not consider his own ideas, but followed his grandfather's actions and asked in confusion, "If Ye Chen let Zhao Yan go, what should he do next?"

The old man ate two more white pieces and said calmly, "He won't."

Who is Ye Chen?

The God of War in the North!

How could you show mercy to your enemies? How could you put the enemy you captured back?

From the beginning, the old man had already guessed such an ending.

"What should the Zhao family do in the future? Ye Chen takes action, will the Zhu family come forward?"

Qin Lang discovered that the grandfather in front of him had a big gap with his ideas.

It seems that it is a little difficult to understand.

However, he was still a little confused. If he followed his grandfather's words, wouldn't the Qin family really not get involved in the grudge between the Zhao family and Ye Chen?

It is even possible that Ye Chen can be allowed to destroy the Zhao family?

"What does Ye Chen's grudges with the Zhao family have to do with the Zhu family, and what does it have to do with my Qin family?"

The old man shook his head lightly, "You don't have to think about it anymore. The Yu family, the Zhu family, and those irrelevant families will not attack the conflict between the Zhao family and Ye Chen. If the two tigers fight, they will die."

"The fisherman gained profit when fighting with the snipe and clam?" Qin Lang's eyes were like torch.

Beating the dog in the water,

This coincides with his thoughts.

The old man still shook his head, "There is no snipe and clam, and there are no fishermen. The past events of the Ye family in Jiangnan County are not only the Zhao family, but also several in the capital.

By then, if Ye Chen could destroy the Zhao family and his morale reached a peak, it would be impossible for those enemies to let go and seek revenge one by one."

Qin Lang was shocked, "This is a good opportunity. With the storm of the Zhao family, he can even involve other related families. At that time, the two sides will fight to the death.
Chapter completed!