"I disagree."

In the cen family's big study, cen Qiusheng and Cen Baihe sat opposite each other, and Cen third brother sat next to Cen Baihe in silence.

"Bai He, you and master Qi are good friends. You should understand my intention to take him as an adopted son. Moreover, master Qi is so kind to our family that I have taken advantage of him."

If Cen Qiusheng's words were heard by others, there must be a group of people kneeling and begging to call him father. They don't mind being taken advantage of by him at all.

"Dad..."

"Dad, Baihe, would you like some water to talk?" brother Cen suddenly stood up, walked to the door of the study and asked the servant to bring the quick acting heart saving pill. His father doesn't know about it. Looking at Bai He, he should want to have a showdown. With his father's emphasis on Baihe, this matter is bound to cause a storm.

CEN Baihe looked back at the third brother who came back and was silent for a few seconds: "Dad, I don't want to be a brother with Qian Qian."

"How do you say that?" Cen Qiusheng looked calmer than brother Cen imagined. "Aren't you good brothers now?"

"Now, but that doesn't mean I have to be a brother with him all the time."

There was a dead silence in the study. Cen Qiusheng quietly looked at his youngest son for several times, and suddenly picked up the book at hand and smashed it at Cen Baihe. CEN Baihe is so big that Cen Qiusheng has almost never touched him. I think this attitude should be cruel.

"How did I teach you?!" Cen Qiusheng stood up from the stool and scolded fiercely, "master Qi has done so many things for you, and he helped you get your life back. You are so insincere with others. When did our Cen family have such an ungrateful and hypocritical descendant?!"

CEN Sange, who wants to stand up and persuade his father not to be too excited, is at a loss. Does his father have some misunderstandings?

"Dad, don't get excited..."

"Don't persuade me. It's all because I spoiled him over the years and made him learn to be ungrateful," Cen Qiu said coldly. "Baihe, you really let me down."

CEN Baihe touched his forehead red by the book and looked at his angry father with a smile in his eyes: "Dad, you misunderstood. I am sincere about money and have no intention of using his feelings."

"Then why don't you want to be brothers with others? What's wrong with master Qi?"

"He is good everywhere, so his son wants to live with him all his life."

"It's just like what people say," Cen Qiusheng nodded and suddenly realized that it was wrong. "What did you say just now?"

"Dad," Cen Baihe knelt in front of Cen Qiusheng, "I want money to live my life."

The sunlight poured into the room from the window, and the study became silent again.

Just when brother Cen thought his father would be angry, his father spoke, and his tone was much calmer than he thought.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Cen Qiusheng looked at his son kneeling in front of him and didn't ask him to get up, but he didn't do it to him as just now. Just looked at him with a complicated and unspeakable look, with a trace of nostalgia in the bottom of his eyes.

"I know." Cen Baihe looked up at Cen Qiusheng's eyes. Cen Qiusheng seemed to see a deep and boundless sea.

Decades ago, he had seen such eyes. However, the love of the same-sex lovers finally died under the eyes of secular ethics. From then on, they did not communicate with each other, which became an embarrassing and painful past for them.

He didn't want his son to follow the old path of his old friends.

But how rugged the road is, only the passers-by knows, and only the wearer knows whether the shoes fit. No matter how much he says, the children in love can't listen.

He sighed faintly, "when did you start?"

CEN Baihe looked at the patterns on the carpet and didn't speak.

CEN third brother coughed, "Dad, this... Master Qi doesn't know about it."

CEN Qiusheng looked at Cen Baihe with a tangled expression: "so you are still single lovesickness?"

CEN Baihe still doesn't speak.

"Come on, get up," said Cen Qiusheng, looking at his little son. "If you like someone, you should try your best to chase him. When I chased your mother, your mother was moved to a mess. You don't follow me."

CEN Baihe stood up, nodded seriously and said, "I will work hard."

"Well," Cen Qiusheng patted his arm, "it's just like my seed."

Brother Cen walked out of the study speechless and happened to see the servant bring up the quick acting heart saving pill. He quickly took it and ate one.

I never thought it would be him who had heart problems in the end.

"Brother Cen, what's the matter with you?" Qi Yan came out of the room and saw brother Cen holding a bottle of quick acting heart-saving pills. He said, "if there is no big problem with the heart, you can't take more of this medicine."

Looking at brother Cen's face, he doesn't look like a person with heart problems.

"Money?" Cen Baihe came out of his study, saw Qi Yan standing in the corridor outside, closed the study door and walked to him, "have a good nap?"

"Well," Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe's forehead, swept his eyes around their brothers, and asked in a gentle tone, "did you two fight?"

CEN Baihe smiled and shook his head: "it's nothing like this. The cook made crab roe soup. Do you want to try it?"

"OK." Qi Yan happily left the fight between the two brothers behind.

Brother Cen:?

When Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang came to Cen's house, Qi Yan was eating crab yellow soup. Seeing them come in, he asked a servant to help them. They also scooped a bowl each.

"Thank you." Xiang Qiang thanked the servant and turned to see Qi Yan's ruddy and energetic face. He knew that the cen family raised him very well, and Qi Yan should get along well with the cen family, otherwise Qi Yan would not be so comfortable as a guest.

"Captain Zhao, what brings you to me today?" Qi Yan took a sip of crab roe soup and looked up at Zhao Zhicheng. "Looking at you like this, it seems that you are upset recently."

"Master Qi, some bad things have happened recently," Zhao Zhicheng said with a bitter smile. "We came here to remind you."

"What happened?" Qi Yan's face became serious. "If there is something bloody and terrible, wait until I finish this bowl of crab roe soup."

Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang looked down at the crab roe soup in front of them and couldn't help learning from Qi Yan to finish a bowl of crab roe soup.

"That's right," Qi Yan said, wiping the corners of his mouth. "People are iron and rice is steel. No matter what happens, we should eat when we should eat and rest when we should rest."

Zhao Zhicheng reacted. It turned out that master Qi saw that he and Xiang Qiang hadn't had a good meal these two days, so he deliberately talked like this to let them eat more.

"Master Qi, in this case, the people in our special group want to be divided into ten people. Where can they eat at ease," he took out a document and put it in front of Qi Yan, "In recent days, young feng shui masters have been attacked one after another. Although none of these feng shui masters have lost their lives, their bodies have been damaged to varying degrees. More importantly, their ability has decreased significantly, and it is almost impossible to recover."

"These people's plays are really many." Qi Yan frowned. He could master so much information about Mr. Huaxia Feng Shui. It can be seen that the people behind the scenes knew very well about the Chinese Feng Shui industry. Otherwise, he couldn't hurt so many young Feng Shui Masters in such a short time.

"We're here today to remind you to go out as little as possible in the near future. If you want to go out, don't be alone," Zhao Zhicheng said. "Especially don't let anyone get your hair or blood."

"Thank you for reminding me. I'll be careful," Qi Yan thought and stretched out his hand to the two. "Give me a 100 yuan bill."

Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang had an unconditional trust in Qi Yan, so after Qi Yan spoke, they took out the money, especially Xiang Qiang, and took out a few more, "is that enough?"

"What are you doing with so much?"

"You two are members of a special team. The behind the scenes may deal with you."

"Although I don't quite understand the back corners, if you need me, you can tell me and I will do my best." this is no longer a personal matter, but involves the real Chinese Feng Shui world. Few people can watch the Chinese Feng Shui world have no successors and disappear in the end.

"We will, thank you." Zhao Zhicheng thanked Qi Yan again, but he still didn't say anything to ask Qi Yan to help. Among the new generation of masters, Qi Yan can almost be called a genius, and the top also attaches great importance to master Qi. Therefore, after master Qi was seriously injured last time, the top has been unwilling to let master Qi take risks.

Master Qi is one of the hopes of the young masters. Everyone doesn't want anything to happen to these young and promising masters.

With hope, there can be a future.

This dark force is so targeted at the young generation of feng shui masters in China, which has angered the people above.

Sleeping dragons have inverse scales. If anyone moves its inverse scales, it will wake up and let the offender pay the price.

Soon after Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang left Cen's house, they felt something was wrong. Several cars were following them. Cars came and went on this road. If there was a car chase, many innocent people would be injured.

The two of them looked at each other and had to get rid of the car as much as possible. They even took out the alarm light and put it on the roof to sound the alarm.

However, they didn't want to hurt innocent passers-by, but the vehicles tracking them didn't have this scruple. Soon, these cars were forced around their car. When they saw that a car was about to hit, a miracle happened.

The car that was supposed to hit them seemed to suddenly lose control and hit the car behind them, and this car was also one of the vehicles chasing them.

Bang, bang, bang! Four cars collided together. The middle two cars were seriously deformed because of the impact. I don't know whether the people in the car are still alive.