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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-six Madam will not be mad? 2

As he said that, Mrs. Qin took a leisurely step and walked out.

Lian Feng was stunned and said: Could it be that Madam was so angry that she was crazy?

Shen Yan is a man!

Not a girl!

He scratched his head, unable to understand what Mrs. Qin was thinking.

Mrs. Qin quickly walked out of the manor and got into the Qin family's car. The smile on her face calmed down and told the driver to go directly to the military headquarters.

"Commander, Madam is here."

Qin Zheng, commander-in-chief of the Imperial Capital Military Region.

He is also Qin Zong's father.

Qin Zhengren was middle-aged and nearly fifty years old, but he could still see his handsomeness when he was young. He was full of vicissitudes and maturity that time had settled. He raised his eyes and smiled when he heard this.

Qin Zong doesn't look very similar to him.

Qin Zheng's facial features are more frigid and rough than soldiers. When he was young, he was more sharp, but at this time he hid his edge and could no longer see the sharpness.

Mrs. Qin hurriedly pushed the door into his office, "Old Qin, our son's noble man seems to have really appeared!"

Qin Zheng took his wife's waist helplessly and handed the water to her mouth.

He said gently, "Don't be anxious, just say it slowly."

"How can I say this slowly!" Mrs. Qin rolled her eyes and pushed him away with disgust. "I really don't know why you became like this, like an old sheep. It was not like this when I was young, but it was really a realistic version of a wolf turning into a sheep."

Qin Zheng...

He sighed, sat next to his wife, still smiling, not angry at all, "Okay, you are a wolf and I am a sheep, right?"

Mrs. Qin was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and she said with joy on her face and said with anticipation, "Do you think Yan Tao can save our son?"

Qin Zheng shook his head and said, "Don't be too excited. Although this young man saved Zong'er, he may not be the prophetic nobleman. What's more, he is a man, how can Zong'er spend his whole life with a man?"

"But his surname is Yan!" Mrs. Qin said excitedly, "Subject Yan!!!"

Qin Zheng: "There is more than one person named Yan in the world. Moreover, I guess the Yan family named Yan in the middle reference to fate deduction is from the Yan family."

"impossible!"

Mrs. Qin stood up suddenly, disgust and disgust in her eyes mixed with it, "My son's noble man will definitely not come from Yan's family, so I won't be disgusted with me."

"Die'er, calm down." Qin Zheng followed her and hugged her, "It's still two years before my son is thirty years old. We have time to continue looking for solutions."

Mrs. Qin gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, "Where did this bastard Qilinzi go? If he were there, he might have a way to save Xiao Zong."

Qin Zheng sighed and was about to speak, but Mrs. Qin suddenly turned her head and glanced at him, "Okay, okay, don't talk about your style again. Every time it's the same thing, I'm tired of hearing it. It's better to think about it if you have this skill. How could you ask your second grandfather to give up the title of Xiao Zong's third grandfather! My son and I have a generation, what's going on!"

Qin Zheng smiled bitterly, "You know the second grandfather's stubborn nature, and no one can change the things he decided."

Mrs. Qin: "Haha, then you just wait for your son to call you second brother. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

"Go away!"
Chapter completed!
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