Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

You know, this Young Master Qin not only drives a luxury car, but also has a specially equipped driver.

He is also the behind-the-scenes boss of Daqin Tianxia Investment Bank.

Although Zhao Xiaoya's mother didn't know how powerful Daqin Tianxia was, she, who had delivered lunch to her daughter, knew very well how high-end the company her daughter worked for was.

How amazing is it that Daqin Tianxia is even richer than the previous company?

If Qin Shao could really fall in love with her daughter, then her daughter would really fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

Even if they never get in touch with their old couple in the future, she is happy in her heart!

Only a mother like her can understand how miserable her daughter is.

As long as the daughter can live a good life in the future, the old couple will leave with smiles on their faces even if they leave.

"Mom, don't worry, Young Master Qin just sent me back, he didn't think how long he would stay here."

Zhao Xiaoya felt sore in her heart.

Why didn't she think of asking Qin Lang to go out for a walk?

But it was rejected.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that it is rare in the world for an outstanding rich kid like Qin Lang to be able to follow her secretly for so many years.

He was misunderstood and slandered by her again and again.

It is already very polite to be able to sit in her house so kindly.

If you think about it too much, it's daydreaming, and it's boring.

"Ah, it's hard to come here, Xiaoya, don't you like to drink coffee, you ask Young Master Qin to drink coffee."

Zhao Xiaoya's mother became anxious, pushing and shoving behind her daughter, constantly urging her with her eyes.

"Mom, I made an appointment, but Young Master Qin didn't agree."

Zhao Xiaoya's heart became more and more bitter.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll just sit here for a while, why do you keep urging me to leave?"

Qin Lang spoke at the right time, looked at Zhao Xiaoya's mother who looked very old, and smiled.

"Uncle is in the house, can you take me to have a look?"

Qin Lang looked at the room inside and asked calmly.

"This...it's not very convenient. The smell inside the room is even worse, it's very dirty, and what's so interesting about a bad old man?"

Zhao Xiaoya's mother shook her head quickly.

Her husband has been paralyzed for several years, no matter how clean it is, the room will still have a peculiar smell.

Letting a big boss like Qin Shao in really belittled his status.

If she smelled an unpleasant smell and spit it out, she would not know what to do.

"Might as well."

Zhao Xiaoya looked embarrassed.

It's not that he dislikes the paralyzed father, but he is just worried that Qin Lang will not be able to accept it.

"Since I'm here, I naturally want to visit, and I came prepared."

Qin Lang didn't listen to the persuasion, got up and walked towards the back room.

In the small room, old-fashioned furniture is displayed, just like the style of decades ago, and it may even be added when the old couple got married decades ago.

Inside the room, there was a strange smell, mixed with feces, urine and fart, mixed with a strong aroma of prickly heat powder.

How it smells, how weird.

"Young Master Qin, I'm sorry, I really can't get up with my old bones."

An old man with a shaved head looked like he was seven or eighty years old, with a thin face, sunken eye sockets, and a dark complexion.

He was paralyzed on the bed, lying straight, with both legs closed together.

He held his head up in difficulty, and angrily shouted at Zhao Xiaoya's mother, "Old woman, you are crazy, Young Master Qin wants to come in, don't you know how to stop him?

Hurry up, let Young Master Qin go out, don't let Young Master Qin get the smell on his body! "

In the afternoon, he knew that his daughter was looking for clothes, saying that she was going on a date with Young Master Qin.

He never thought that Young Master Qin would come to his house at night.

Also go into his room to have a look.

He was really afraid, afraid that Young Master Qin would dislike his daughter because of him, and would resist being with his daughter because of him.

After all, no one would like to have such an old man.

"Young Master Qin, why don't we go out and talk about it?"

Zhao Xiaoya's mother pleaded all over her face.

Zhao Xiaoya pursed her lips at the door, tears rolling in her eyes.

This was the first time she had seen her father angry at her mother.

She knew why, she was just worried that she would be rejected by Qin Lang!

"Uncle, don't get excited. I have done some research on this aspect in recent years."

Qin Lang stepped forward with a calm face, without covering his mouth and nose, and without even wearing gloves, he turned Zhao Xiaoya's father over with one hand, stretched out his hand calmly, poked behind his calf, and said softly, "Do you feel anything here? ?”

"No."

Zhao Xiaoya's father held back the excitement in his heart and shook his head slightly.

"What about here?"

Qin Lang continued to poke upwards, from the calf, all the way up to the spine.

When Zhao Xiaoya's father said yes, Qin Lang's phalanx had stopped two inches above the tailbone.

Below the chest, all paralyzed.

"Soldier!"

Qin Lang shouted through the window, "Bring me my silver needle!"

Ding Ding Deng!

Soon, Junzi ran in quickly, holding a silver needle belt in his hand.

As soon as he entered the room, he quickly covered his mouth and nose, with a painful expression on his face, "Master, what the fuck, this room smells bad!

It seems that there is still a strange smell, maybe it is pulled on the bed? "

When Zhao Xiaoya's mother heard this, she hurried forward, opened the diaper and glanced at Qin Lang with embarrassment, "Young Master Qin, it's not convenient, can you go out for a while?"

"It's okay, Auntie, take care of it first."

Qin Lang turned his head away and waited until Zhao Xiaoya's mother finished dealing with it before turning around, his expression still unchanged.

"I have learned some methods of acupuncture and moxibustion from the master, and if I try it, it should be of some help.

As long as I feel pain when piercing, it means there is still room for the disease to turn around. "

Qin Lang twisted a silver needle and explained softly.

"Master, the smell in here is really bad. It's too bad. There's also a smell of excrement. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll spit it out."

Junzi stood aside in pain, vomiting.

Zhao Xiaoya and her mother stood aside, looking very embarrassed.

It's not that he dislikes Junzi, normal people wouldn't come to this room.

Even if you are a guest outside, let alone outsiders, even relatives will leave when they come, and they will never stay at home to eat.

For Junzi's reaction, the mother and daughter were very familiar with it, and they were helpless.

On the contrary, it was Young Master Qin who was so calm, without showing the slightest hint of disgust, which surprised them greatly.

"Shut up if you can't speak, get out if you don't want to stay!"

Qin Lang scolded coldly!

Junzi closed his mouth aggrieved, with a troubled expression on his face, staring at Zhao Xiaoya's father on the bed for a while.

It didn't last long, and he turned his head and ran out quickly.