Chapter 1058 A Piece Is Locked 4

At this moment, in the dark room.

Qin Zong slowly lowered his head, his face so handsome and sharp that it took people's breath away.

He pinched the young man's ears, exerted slight force, lowered his head, and said in a low and sexy voice, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"How did you get in?"

There is only one key.

The door was not opened.

The boy suddenly appeared.

Young Master Yan's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and she put her hands around the man's neck. She smiled softly, "You want to know? Kiss me."

The young man's tone was frivolous and charming, and the ending was slightly protracted, giving off a charming and ambiguous flavor.

Qin Zong's ice-cold handsome face showed no expression. He slowly leaned down and kissed the boy gently.

Then he lowered his head and looked at her, "Go ahead."

The man's cold brows were pressed on the top of his head, and Yan Tao's peach-blossom eyes were stunned for a moment. He grabbed a strand of Qin Zong's black hair with his fingers and pulled it off: "You're not fake, are you?"

Qin Zong...

"Don't even think about denying it."

Mr. Qin's eyes were cold and cold, "Answer my question."

Young Master Yan hooked his fingers with his, trying to get closer, "No, you ran away before I even felt it. The attack just now doesn't count."

Qin Zong's eyes fell on the young man's face, his dark eyes as deep as the sea.

Feng's eyes slowly narrowed, and the boundless and powerful pressure suddenly spread out, like a ferocious beast. He chuckled, "Okay."

The man's slender fingers grasped the young man's chin, and the moment he leaned in to kiss him, the door to the darkroom opened with a click.

Qin Yi led the housekeeper to rush over and happened to bump into this scene.

"Qin Zong, if I don't beat you to death today, I will take your surname!"

Mr. Qin was so angry that he spoke without hesitation. He raised his cane and started to use it.

Qin Zong stood up first while holding the young man in his arms, leaning slightly to the side, just in time to avoid Qin Yi's attack.

Yan Tao: "Old sir, you all have the same surname."

Qin Yi...! ! !

"You dare to attack me!"

"Asshole!"

"Little bastard!"

"..."

Yan Tao forcibly grabbed Qin Zong's hand and ran around the entire darkroom.

After dodging twice, Qin Zong gently pushed Yan Tao away, forcefully hit Qin Yi's cane, and then knelt on the ground.

Qin Yi's strike was very heavy. With one blow of the stick, Qin Zongjun's face turned pale.

He was sitting on his knees in the dark room, his handsome face was cold and emotionless, and his eyes were as heavy as snow. He lowered his head slightly and said, "Grandpa, don't let your anger break your body."

Qin Yi didn't expect that he would be hit this time.

His eyes sharpened and he raised his cane again.

The old man's hand holding the cane trembled slightly, and the stick slowly but firmly landed on Qin Zong's back.

Makes a dull sound.

"Qin Zong, do you know you are wrong?"

Qin Zong was hit hard, his thin lips turned white, his chin was tense, and his voice was quiet, "I know I was wrong."

“If you know you’re wrong, change it!”

Qin Yi struck down with the stick again.

The force was so strong that the butler's cheeks twitched. Just from the sound, you could tell how hard the old master used it.

"It was my fault."

Qin Zong grabbed the hand of the boy next to him tightly, gritted his teeth and accepted the stick, and slowly raised his head.

The young man's eyes were sharp and firm, like a lone wolf running thousands of miles across the snowfield. His eyes were bloodshot, but one could feel the heat in them.

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, and the cane he raised again stopped in mid-air.

For the first time, he saw real warmth in the eyes of this great-grandson who he loved but had high hopes for.