Chapter 739 I'll help you keep it a secret

Chapter 739 I'll help you keep it a secret

"I thought we could get away with this," Qin Muchuan emphasized, "but I never expected—"

Yu Peiyun pressed further: "Didn't think of anything?"

Qin Muchuan: "The old man knows."

Qin Muchuan felt a pang of unease: "He knew from the very beginning."

“I know…” Yu Peiyun’s voice was very soft.

She dared not imagine what the old man's reaction would be when he found out about this.

He personally drove away his most talented daughter.

His two most protected sons attacked him so severely.

He... must regret it.

"But he has never mentioned it all these years, and he stopped Qin Mo from investigating him." Qin Muchuan felt very bad; this was the only thing he felt guilty about in his life.

Yu Peiyun suddenly looked up: "Qin Mo knows too?"

Qin Muchuan: "Mm."

Yu Peiyun: "Then he just contacted you..."

"The only one who doesn't know about this is Luo Feng." Qin Muchuan's eyes were deep, his gaze fixed on her. "Could you please keep this a secret for me?"

Qin Mo knew it was fine, since he didn't like his father anyway.

But he didn't want Luo Feng to know, didn't want him to know that he had harbored those feelings for his grandfather so long ago.

He needs to know.

I'll hate him.

"So many people know that the truth will eventually come out," Yu Peiyun replied after a moment of silence.

Qin Muchuan: "As long as you don't tell, he won't know."

Yu Peiyun looked at him.

I don't understand why he's so sure.

“Jiang Ruan doesn’t get along with Luo Feng, so she won’t talk about these things in front of him. Qin Mo is also a man of few words, so he won’t say anything either.” Qin Muchuan had already thought about this. “As for the old man, he hasn’t mentioned it for so many years, so I don’t think he would specifically talk about this with Luo Feng.”

Yu Peiyun did not speak immediately.

She thought about it a lot.

Most of them felt guilty towards the old man.

"But didn't you tell Luo Feng before that you were going to do something to the old man? If you did, he should have some suspicions."

"Back then, he was pushed to the limit by Jiang Ruan and Qin An, so even though he hated what I did, he could understand my thoughts." Qin Muchuan truly understood Qin Luofeng and had invested a lot of effort in him.

Yu Peiyun looked at him: "And now?"

Qin Muchuan: "What?"

Yu Peiyun took a deep breath: "Do you still have that idea now?"

"That's all." Qin Muchuan exhaled a breath of stale air, his voice low and hoarse. "If there were any left, I would be no different from an animal."

“I will help you keep it a secret,” Yu Peiyun agreed. After all, he was their son, and neither of them wanted him to be troubled by these things. “But I can’t guarantee that we can keep it a secret in the end.”

Qin Muchuan: "Thank you."

Yu Peiyun did not respond to him.

Qin Muchuan walked over and got close to her, but couldn't hug her because his hands were injured.

A little while later.

Yu Peiyun offered, "Then I'll call Luo Feng and tell him not to come back, and just say you're alright."

Qin Muchuan: "Okay."

Yu Peiyun immediately called Qin Luofeng.

The first thing I did when I got through to him was ask if he had eaten, what he was doing, and if he was busy. After exchanging pleasantries, I told him that the matter had been resolved and that he didn't need to come back.

Although Qin Luofeng was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions since Yu Peiyun's voice sounded normal.

After the call ended, Qin Muchuan said to Yu Peiyun, "Send Qin Mo a message and tell him not to talk nonsense if Luo Feng calls him."

Yu Peiyun said "okay" and sent it.

Qin Mo was not home when he saw the message.

After an afternoon of work and meetings, and a whole evening of running around, he still hadn't had a hot meal. Just as he was thinking about going back to get something to eat, he saw a message from Yu Peiyun.

That moment.

The word "mother" in the note is particularly ironic.

He turned off his phone without any emotional reaction, showing no intention of taking it back.

He was already used to this kind of differential treatment.

Without expectations, there will be no disappointment.

Buzzing.

The phone rang.

Qin Mo picked it up and saw that it was a call from Yu Peiyun.

He stared at it for a while before answering: "Mom."

"Did you see the message I just sent you?" Yu Peiyun asked directly, her words sounding more like an interrogation than a question.

Qin Mo: "I saw it."

Yu Peiyun: "Then why don't you reply?"

Qin Mo: "Tired."

“Even if you’re tired, you can always find time to reply to a message.” Yu Peiyun said this with some dissatisfaction in her voice. “You always say we don’t care about you, but when have you ever been proactive in replying to messages? Look at Luo Feng, he replies to most messages instantly.”

Qin Mo listened like a machine.

At this moment, the brain chooses to shut down—shut down emotions, shut down feelings, shut down everything.

He only needs to keep the functions of answering and replying.

"Are you listening?" Yu Peiyun asked.

"I've been busy since noon, so busy that I haven't even had time to drink water." Qin Mo explained his exhaustion frankly, simply stating, "Right now, I just want to rest and don't want to deal with any messages or emails."

These are his parents.

He wouldn't bother explaining a single word to anyone else.

“My messages are related to your work…” Yu Peiyun was still saying.

She had already spoken, and Qin Muchuan spoke again.

The two men took turns attacking his behavior.

Later, Qin Muchuan even said, "If you hadn't sided with Jiang Ruan and Qin An back then, all the shares of the Qin Group would be yours, and you wouldn't be in this situation..."

Hearing this...

Qin Mo hung up without hesitation.

It doesn't matter who owns the shares, it doesn't affect his workload.

In addition to handling the affairs of the Qin Group, he also had to manage the affairs of his own investment companies.

Moreover, he also owns shares in the Qin Group.

When he learned about the contract that his grandfather and aunt had signed, he made two preparations.

Qin Muchuan looked at the disconnected phone and his anger flared up: "This is outrageous! How could they hang up on me like that?"

Yu Peiyun also had emotions.

But it wasn't shown.

As for Qin Mo, he sat in the back seat with his eyes closed, resting. Recently, all sorts of things had piled up, making his originally relatively easy job incredibly busy.

My phone rang again after only two seconds of rest.

Seeing that it was Qin Luofeng calling, he answered: "What is it?"

His voice sounded tired, which was even more noticeable when it was transmitted to the other end of the phone.

Qin Luofeng paused for a moment before speaking, "What's wrong? Your voice sounds strange. Are you sick?"

Qin Mo paused.

For some reason, the weariness in my heart dissipated a little at this moment.

"No, I just finished."

"Then you should go back and rest early." Qin Luofeng didn't say much more. "Remember to eat."

"What's up?" Qin Mo rolled down the car window to let in some fresh air. "I'm done with my work now."

Qin Luofeng didn't mince words and asked directly, "Around five or six o'clock, Mom told me very anxiously that Dad's condition wasn't good, but just now she said that you went to see him and he's fine. Do you know what happened to him?"

"I know," Qin Mo said.

Qin Luofeng: "What's wrong?"

Qin Mo thought about the ambiguous message Yu Peiyun sent: "I went to Jiang Ruan's place to argue with Grandpa, but I didn't win."

Qin Luofeng: "?"

quarrel?

Grandpa is now listening to Auntie a lot.

Do you argue with your dad?

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious." Qin Mo didn't want him to worry too much.

"Okay." Qin Luofeng always trusted his words. "Then you should get some rest. I'll hang up now."

Qin Mo said "Mm".

He arrived home half an hour later.

I wanted to eat something first, but I was too tired from work all day, so I went to the bathroom first.

He placed his phone outside, and as the sound of water began, he took off his clothes one by one, revealing his strong and smooth physique. Soon, water droplets slid from his face to his neck and then continued downwards.

at the same time.

His phone kept ringing on his bed.

Qin Mo didn't hear the loud water noise. The person on the other end seemed anxious; after the call went unanswered, he sent another message. The phone screen displayed: "[Mr. Qin, there's a man claiming to be Miss Lin Tan's father loitering at the entrance of the complex. Should we let him in?]"