Chapter 1171

Qin Zhisu is also very straightforward, he said directly: "Dad, I want to ask you, when my uncle died, was it natural disaster, or man-made disaster?"

When Qin Zhisu talks, Qin Weijian is picking up the porcelain cup on the table and preparing to drink the tea inside. The moment he opened his mouth, Qin Weijian didn't hold the porcelain cup in his hand. The tea leaves and water in the cup spilled all over the table. The cup also tumbled to the ground and fell apart.

Qin Weijian still wanted to pick it up, but when he bent down to pick it up, he seemed to forget that the porcelain cup was broken, and the edge was like a sharp blade. He made a big cut in his palm, and the blood gushed out in an instant.

Kong Jie was startled, and even Qin Zhisu himself was startled. Because the cut was too big, the edge of the skin and flesh were turning out, and the blood was dripping all the time. Qin Zhisu couldn't care any more. He went out and called the servant: "do you have any medical tools at home? My father scratched his hand by accident

Soon, the servant brought bandages, alcohol cotton and hemostatic drugs. Some people clean up the broken tiles one by one. Kong Jie was flustered and worried about her husband: "why don't you go to the hospital? You're in a bit of a bad situation now. Do you want to break the cold

Qin Weijian just shook his head and closed his mouth. His face was very ugly.

After a while of chaos, he cleaned the house, wrapped up Qin Weijian, and then refilled the water. Qin Zhisu closed the door again, and there were only three of them in the room. Before Qin Zhisu spoke, Kong Jie begged him: "Zhisu, you see your father's hands are injured now. What's the matter? Can't you talk about it later?"

"So, uncle's death is really about Dad, isn't it?"

From childhood to adulthood, Qin Zhisu saw a father who was too serious, unsmiling, and even a little impersonal. He only flurried once in these years. Five years ago, Qin Zhiyou used his "corruption" to pull him down from the throne of the leader of the vast sea.

But at that time, he was more angry than flustered. He didn't want to be like this now - even a little scared in his eyes.

In fact, seeing his father's appearance at this time, Qin Zhisu has determined that his father knew at least what happened at that time. Not to mention Qin Weijian, even he himself is hard to accept.

His father, whom he always respected, loved and even a little awed, may have really participated in the death of my uncle? He - killed people?

"Dad, tell me honestly, are you Moving hands? Did you kill uncle? "

"Shut up This time, it was Kong Jie who slapped Qin Zhisu, just like he slapped Qin Zhihe. Qin Zhisu's temper follows his mother. Over the years, Kong Jie has never been willing to scold his children, let alone beat them. But today, for the first time!

"Do you know what you're talking about? How can you do this to your father? "

"Then tell me the truth. If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why should you keep it from me as soon as you hear me say it? " Qin Zhisu has a kind of naive persistence. He once thought that his father was greedy for power, but he didn't expect that there was such an inside story!

His roar made the two adults in the room silent for a moment. Kong Jie looks at her husband. Qin Weijian lowers her head and looks at her bandaged hand without saying a word.

"I know, uncle, at that time, I went to Vancouver with my father. I also hope dad's hands are not stained with any blood, so tell me, what happened at that time? "

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