"Did you kill my parents and then take their money to become the original capital of the Qin Group?"

Qin Zhifeng's face was pale and his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a rebuttal.

Jiang Yadan was so at a loss that he accidentally knocked over the soup on the coffee table, sprinkled all over the floor, and his hands were burned red.

Qin Zhifeng quickly took out a tissue and wiped it dry for her.

A tear fell on the back of the burning hands, Jiang Yadan turned his head and wiped it quietly.

Qin Zhifeng sighed, "What should come, it's still here."

There is panic, guilt, and more relief.

I had a premonition that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

Without any excuse, he agreed to his words.

Even though he had known the truth long ago, Qin Jingcheng's heart was still stabbed at this moment.

This is his parents who have raised him for more than 20 years. Although he is silly in terms of feelings and does not express much, he treats them as his biological parents.

Otherwise, I would not do my best for the Qin Group.

But now, the truth is so cruel.

Qin Zhifeng's spine bent down, as if he had suddenly grown aged several decades, "We are sorry for you when things happened back then. It's not easy for us couples to have a hard time over the years.

The Qin Group is built on your parents’ money, and we never thought of taking it for ourselves and giving it back to you.

You…can do whatever you want.”

Jiang Yadan had already cried, "Xiaojing, we are sorry for your family, but over the years we have really treated you as our own son, and we have done our best in everything, sometimes even better than celebrating the celebrating.

Qin's Group returned it to you when you became an adult, and his father also made a will, and all the property belongs to you.

The company's shares were not given at all, but only left her a sum of money.

I don’t say this to you, but I am innocent and she doesn’t know anything.

Please don’t blame my daughter for her grace over the years.

You have any hatred or resentment towards us, let go of the storm..."

Qin Jingcheng had no expression on his face and was about to ask why he wanted to kill his parents. Since he killed someone and took money, why didn’t he kill him and raise him to adulthood.

The root of disaster is left behind in vain.

However, before he could speak, his phone rang.

As soon as I saw the information, my eyes suddenly sank.

Without asking any more, he pushed the files on the desktop over and "signed them."

Qin Zhifeng opened the property transfer consent form without any effort.

He was stunned. Qin Jingcheng was going to take away all his property.

The expression solidified for a moment, then picked up the pen and signed.

It was originally for him, but it was just ahead of time.

After signing the documents, Qin Jingcheng did not speak or stay.

Pick up the documents and turn away.

Next to the road outside the villa, a black car was parked, almost integrated with the night.

Next to it is an old butler in uniform.

Seeing him coming, Chang Kang bent down respectfully, "Young Master, the master is waiting for you in the car."

After saying that, he opened the rear seat door.

In the dark night, I couldn't see Qin Jingcheng's expression clearly, but I could feel that I was not a friend.

He got into the car and threw the file bag over.

The old man took it, opened it and glanced briefly, and his eyes slowly narrowed, "What does it mean."

His only son is dead. The Qin family wants to use some property to settle the matter?

He still didn't care about the little property of the Qin family!

"The Qin family took it from my parents and has been returned to you thousands of times."
Chapter completed!