chapter 27 father's box

This father-in-law, who used to be aloof, now looks like a clown in Qin Cheng's eyes. Qin Cheng couldn't help sighing in his heart, it's really a trick of luck. "I'm here to find grandpa." Qin Cheng said truthfully. "Hehe, it's useless for you to find grandma." Lin Wei said with a smile, "You can't afford the current Lin family." Just as he was talking, Yang Yi's Mercedes-Benz drove back from not far away. Lin Wei and others left Qin Cheng behind and hurried over. Looking at the "heroes" of the Lin family, Lin Wei liked them more and more. He looked like he was asking for warmth, and then asked, "How was the party today?" Lin Qingcheng subconsciously glanced at Qin Cheng who was not far away, and didn't know what to say for a while. "Hehe, you don't need to look at him, don't worry, with Dad here, he can't go back to the Lin family." Lin Wei said proudly. "Dad, stop talking..." Lin Qingcheng only felt her pretty face turn red, and she couldn't stay any longer. "What's the matter? Do you still need to care about his feelings?" Lin Wei snorted softly, "This person is doomed to be different from birth, and it's hard to make up for it the day after tomorrow, hehe." "Dad, you better stop talking..." Yang Yi covered his face, he couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled Lin Wei aside, and whispered, "Do you know who the protagonist of this party is?" "Who? Could it be Qin Cheng? Hahaha!" Lin Wei said mockingly. Yang Yi wiped his sweat and said awkwardly, "It's him..." ... With a scarred face, Qin Cheng strode into Mr. Lin's door. "You wait for me here for a while, don't let anyone in." Qin Cheng turned and said to Scarface. Scarface nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry." Walking into Mr. Lin's door, he found Mr. Lin lying on the sofa. His face was calm, as if he was recalling the past. "Grandpa." Qin Cheng called out before pulling Old Man Lin out of his memories. Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Chengcheng, why are you here?" Qin Cheng walked to Mr. Lin's sofa, knelt down and said, "I have something to ask you." "What's the matter?" Mr. Lin asked. Qin Cheng was silent for a moment, then said, "I want to know who my mother is." Qin Cheng already knew his father, but he knew almost nothing about his mother. Mr. Lin was silent for a while, he sighed slightly, and said, "I have never seen your mother, and I don't even know her name." "Even you don't know." Qin Cheng couldn't help laughing bitterly. Although he guessed that this might be the result, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Mr. Lin admit it himself. "However, your father gave me something back then." Mr. Lin said, "He told me to give it to you when I died. Now it seems that maybe there is no need for that time." "Sure enough..." Qin Cheng thought to himself. Everything was as he had guessed. The reason why Mr. Lin insisted on letting Lin Qingcheng marry him probably knew something. "What?" Qin Cheng asked. Mr. Lin got up trembling slightly, and walked to the cabinet. The cabinet was locked, and there was only one key, which hung on Mr. Lin's chest. After the cabinet was opened, a dusty smell rushed over. Inside the cabinet, there was a tin-colored box. The box is not big, only about the size of a palm. Mr. Lin handed the box to Qin Cheng and said, "Your father said that only you can open this box. I don't know how to open it." Qin Cheng held the box with mixed emotions in his heart. Apart from inheritance, this may be the only thing left by his father. "Thank you." Qin Cheng took the box and bowed to Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin waved his hands weakly, and said, "Since you're here, let's stay for dinner tonight." "There's no need to eat." Qin Cheng refused, "The entire Lin family, except for you, I don't have the slightest affection for you." Hearing this, Mr. Lin smiled wryly. "Grandpa, rest well, I'm leaving first." Qin Cheng didn't stay long, got up, pushed open the door of the old man's house, and walked out. Outside the door, Scarface's sturdy body blocked the entire door tightly. And Lin Wei was rubbing his hands, waiting with a smile on his face. After seeing Qin Cheng, Lin Wei hurried up to greet him, and said with a smile, "Qin Cheng, why don't you stay for dinner later?" Qin Cheng glanced at him, then snorted softly, "Let's leave it to your good son-in-law." "Oh, look at what you said, we have been together for so many years anyway, and we have more or less affection." Lin Wei rubbed his hands and said. "Feelings?" Qin Cheng's face was cold, "A word of advice to you, take good care of my grandfather, if he lives longer, your Lin family can survive one more day." After dropping these words, Qin Cheng turned his head and left. Lin Wei's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's really a villain's success, a villain's success! Don't think that the Su family will protect you forever!" After leaving the Lin family, Qin Cheng went straight back to Longhai Mountain. Under the effect of the Spirit Gathering Formation, the entire Longhai Mountain looks shrouded in clouds and mist, and the top of the mountain is like a fairyland. "Mr. Qin, why do I feel so much better after coming to the top of the mountain?" Scarface couldn't help asking. Qin Cheng smiled and said, "You will gradually know about it in the future." After arranging the room for Scarface, the two sat on the sofa. "Tell me about yourself." Qin Cheng said, half-slumped on the sofa. Scarface didn't hide it either, and revealed all about his past. After a brief understanding, Qin Cheng learned that Scarface debuted at the same time as Jin Hu, but it was a pity that he was not as cruel as Jin Hu, so he was eventually kicked out of Bincheng. Later, by chance again, he joined Dong Tiannan's sect, and became famous in Jiangcheng for a while. "Why did Dong Tiannan kick you out?" Qin Cheng asked. Scarface scratched his head, and said: "He said that I have no talent, and I have only trained my muscles and bones after ten years of studying art, and I have no inner strength..." "Inner strength?" Qin Cheng was slightly surprised. No wonder this Dong Tiannan has such a great reputation, it seems that he is indeed a master. After the questioning, Qin Cheng went back to his room. On the table, Chen placed the box left by his father. He raised his hand and slowly placed his palm on the box. A trace of spiritual energy flowed along the palm of the hand, covering the entire box. "Click." With only a sound, the box was slowly opened. "As expected." Qin Cheng was ecstatic. The moment the box was opened, there was a long-lasting aura rushing towards the face, and around the box, there was even a dark green aura. Qin Cheng didn't think much, and looked at the box impatiently.