Chapter 157

Qin Shinan's eyes sank: "who do you say has bone cancer?"

Old man, bone cancer?

You're kidding!

Qin Zhan bit a cigarette in his mouth and chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "grandfather, bone cancer, can't you understand me?"

In his calm eyes, can not find any waves.

Hearing the news outside, uncle Zhong came out in a hurry: "young master, young master, you are back!"

"Old man, he..."

Qin Shinan stepped forward and asked Uncle Zhong in a cold voice: "grandfather has bone cancer. You knew that long ago?"

Zhong Bo's old eyes were full of tears: "I'm sorry, young master. I didn't mean to hide you. It was the old man who didn't let me say that he didn't want anyone to know about his illness."

"But young master, I'm afraid if I don't say it again, it will be too late..."

"The doctor said that the old man is advanced bone cancer, cancer cells have spread to other parts, even if chemotherapy, the effect is minimal."

To put it bluntly, life is now the last countdown for the old man.

Qin Shinan takes song Xiaoman by the hand and goes to the stairs, while Qin Zhan stands alone smoking.

"First young master, third young master..."

Zhong Bo called the two young masters tremblingly.

As like as two peas in the three young masters, the response of the young master is just the same as when he heard that he had cancer. Don't you even go in and have a look?

This is their own grandfather.

At night.

After taking a bath, song Xiaoman goes to the study next door. She turns on the light, and he is in it.

She walked up to him and put her hands on his shoulder. "Husband, I know you want to be quiet for a while, but should we go and see your grandfather?"

Qin Shinan stood up, touched song Xiaoman's head, and said hoarsely, "you go to sleep first, I'll go down."

"That's good."

Song Xiaoman obediently left the study.

Although he didn't seem to have any mood swings, she could feel that his heart was sad, but he was repressed.

She will accompany him quietly.

In the living room downstairs, Qin Zhan had not left yet, but smoked one cigarette after another.

Seeing that Qin Shinan came down, he twisted his cigarette end and stood up from the sofa: "have a drink."

Two brothers sat down, Qin Zhan opened a bottle of red wine: "grandfather is sick, do you want to call Qin Mubei?"

"Whatever you want."

Qin Zhan chuckled: "why don't you go in and have a look at your grandfather?"

"Why don't you go in?"

Qin Zhan shook his glass and drank: "you, Qin Shinan, are the eldest grandson of the Qin family, the most valued grandson of your grandfather, and the heir of the Qin family. I'm an illegitimate child, and it's my turn to care about it? "

"Others thought I was thinking about my father's legacy."

Qin Shinan looked at Qin Zhan and was silent for a few seconds.

Qin Zhan asked, "brother, do you hate your grandfather?"

After asking, he said with a self mocking smile: "yes, of course you do. In our family, I'm afraid no one does not hate my grandfather."

Qin Shinan said faintly: "why do you hate him?"

"It was my grandfather who brought me back to the Qin family. Do you think I should be grateful?"

"Big brother, your mother was killed in a car accident, while my mother, although she is alive, is no different from dead..."

With that, Qin Zhan pursed his lips and laughed bitterly: "even the gate of Qin garden, she has never stepped in."

"My grandfather did not allow her to come to see me, nor did he allow me to go out to see her. Once, my mother and I met secretly, and my grandfather knew that my mother was taught a lesson by my grandfather's men in front of me."

That year, he was only ten years old.

At that time, he really understood that he would lose his mother when he became a young master of the Qin family

If he is allowed to choose again, he will firmly grasp his mother's hand.

"Brother, you should hate my mother very much, but these years, my mother and she... Live in repentance every day, and no day is better."

This is the first time Qin Shinan heard Qin Zhan mention his mother.

Qin Zhan is his half brother, but there is nothing between him and Qin Zhan except blood relationship.

In the past years, the two brothers have never sat down face to face and talked quietly.

Qin Zhan was used to being wild and uninhibited. He had heard about how crazy he was playing outside.

Even two years ago, a pregnant woman came to the door and insisted that the child in her belly belonged to the third young master of the Qin family. That day happened to be the old man's birthday. You can imagine what she was angry with the old man.

Fortunately, it turned out that the child had nothing to do with Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan seems to be indifferent to everything, but he has a close relationship with Qin Mubei behind his back, and he has been merging companies and reorganizing assets. He definitely has the means.

These, let him have to guard against.

After the last sip of wine, Qin Shinan stood up and said faintly, "don't you go to sleep after drinking?"

He did not take a few steps, Qin Zhan said: "I heard Qin Baozhen came back."

Childhood nightmare, Qin Baozhen.

This woman, it's amazing.

This is the only woman in Qin Zhan's life who can't make it. Not only can she make it, but she almost killed her again and again when he was a child.

Qin Shinan looked back: "do you want Qin Baozhen to see the old man?"

"Didn't our aunt always feel that she had special abilities? Why don't you ask her to try? "

"Say it again."

Qin Shinan went straight to the old man's bedroom.

Push the door to go in, the air is filled with rough breathing.

The old man's arm was powerless on one side. The blood vessels on the back of his hand were like ugly earthworms, and the old yellow face was lifeless.

"When..."

"Time... South..."

Qin Shinan's steps stopped in the same place, did not go past.

Even before he came in, he thought, maybe the old man was just pretending to be ill, maybe he was planning something.

But now, I saw him lying on the bed with my own eyes, making a hoarse and exhausted voice, as if the only breath left would be exhausted at any time.

For a long time, he went to the bed, drooping eyes: "about my mother's car accident, what did grandfather hide?"

Master Qin's trembling fingers tried to hold tightly, but he couldn't make any effort.

"She..."

"She and you said... What?"

In the Qin Dynasty, the south face was expressionless and the voice was low: "Chuyao said that grandfather knew the truth of all that year."

"So what is the truth?"

"Shi... Shi Nan..."

The old man's arm was hard to lift up, but Qin Shinan did not hold it. Instead, he looked at it coldly: "grandfather, you know, there will never be a secret in this world."

"You can't bring those secrets into the coffin."