Live-in Son-in-law

Qin Yi threw the napkin box on the coffee table in front of the old man, "Wipe the blood off your hands, don't stain the sofa."

The old man's face twitched, almost biting his teeth in anger.

"Why does Nan Zaitian want to see me?" Qin Yi asked.

The old man said with a sullen face, "This old man doesn't know. We dare not guess the young master's thoughts."

Qin Yi sneered, "You still know you're just a subordinate, but you're putting on airs like you're the family head of the Nan Family. If I refuse this meeting, will your young master twist your head off?"

The old man's face turned livid, his mouth twitching.

"So, you better behave. If I refuse this meeting, what do you think your young master will do to punish you?"

The old man's expression slightly changed, although he covered it well, Qin Yi still noticed, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Is your young master in Yinfeng City?"

"No."

Qin Yi's eyes flashed, "So he decides the place to meet, and I go, right?"

The old man nodded slightly.

"Your young master is really making good plans. If I go to the meeting, and you have an ambush ready, then wouldn't I be jumping into a pit of fire?"

"Absolutely not. Our young master has no intention of being your enemy."

Qin Yi sneered, "Don't you know why your young master is looking for me? How can you be so sure he won't be my enemy?"

"I really don't know the young master's thoughts. But the young master said he has no intention of being your enemy."

Qin Yi said indifferently, "You can leave now and go back to tell Nan Zaitian, forget about the meeting. If he wants revenge for Nan ZaiXu, just draw the line, I'll take it from there."

"You..." The old man was full of anger, wanting to lose his temper but didn't dare.

Qin Yi's face darkened, "Get lost, I won't bother with you this time. At your age, you still don't understand any manners. A free lesson for you, next time you visit, remember to present a card, understand?"

The old man was so angry he could almost explode. As the steward of the Nan Family, wherever he went he was an honored guest. Only in front of Qin Yi was he worse than a stray dog, as soon as he raised his airs, he was smashed down by Qin Yi's few blunt remarks.

Too shameful.

But facing Qin Yi's dominance, he dared not speak out, feeling suffocated.

He originally wanted to throw a few harsh words, but thought it over and gave up. If he dared to say anything, Qin Yi would probably slap him in the face with a brick.

The man standing in front of him was a ruthless character who dared to break the heritage of various nations, better to endure. Otherwise, there would be no dignity left.

"Thank you for your advice." The old man wanted to stand up with the help of his cane, but pressed onto nothing, remembering that the cane had been smashed by Qin Yi's few hits, his old face flushing with embarrassment, "Since this is the case, we will take our leave first. We will convey your words to our young master in full."

"In that case, pass on another message for me."

The old man looked at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi grinned, teasingly, "Tell Nan Zaitian, don't send a dumb pig like you to handle matters again. Even a sure-fire thing gets ruined."

The old man was stunned, his expression was something truly extraordinary, almost coughing up blood in anger.

"Farewell!"

The old man couldn't stay any longer, preparing to leave with the two middle-aged men.

"Wait a minute," Qin Yi suddenly spoke.

The old man and the two others stopped in their tracks and turned to look at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi smiled, "Did you forget something?"

The old man looked puzzled, full of confusion.

"Don't pretend to be an idiot, after breaking so many things, don't you need to compensate?"

The old man was flustered. Just a set of broken tea ware, and he was asking them for compensation?

Qin Yi sneered, "Don't look at me like that. I know you're used to being arrogant, not even needing to compensate after destroying someone's house. But here, even if you step on a blade of grass, you must compensate me at cost. Everyone is the same, understand?"

"You don't have to compensate, but then each person must leave a leg behind as compensation. You break my stuff and just walk away, how can I face people if this gets out? Don't I have any pride?"

The old man's teeth gritted, this was just too much to bear.

Just then, Liu Yiren came sprinting in, noticing the awkward tension, her face full of curiosity.

"Is there something?" Qin Yi asked.

Liu Yiren ran over, holding an exquisite gold leaf letter, "Someone at the door is requesting to see you."

Qin Yi was slightly stunned, opening it, and inside was a line of neat handwriting in a slender gold script. It said:

"Brother Qin, I've long admired your name. I am Mo Wuji, the cousin of Mo Buwen. I hear that Brother Qin and my cousin had a little misunderstanding. As they say, enemies are best resolved rather than knotted. Therefore I am visiting in hopes of clearing up the misunderstanding. If Brother Qin is willing, I earnestly request a meeting."

Qin Yi closed the visitation card, casually tossing it to the old man, mocking, "Take a good look, learn something, this is the proper way to visit someone. Living all these years has been like living as a dog, no manners at all."

Having said this, Qin Yi directed Liu Yiren to bring the visitor inside.

The old man took the visitation card, opened it and took a look, and his face changed color. The Mo Family had also come to visit, possibly with the same intentions as their own young master. This matter must be reported to the young master as soon as possible.

In reality, Qing Yi was also puzzled in his heart. He had killed Nan ZaiXu and Mo Buwen, irreparable enmity with these two families. But what are these families up to by visiting one after the other?

However, Qin Yi could be sure that these two men were definitely not here to kill him. If they wanted him dead, they wouldn't visit openly.

In a short while, Liu Yiren returned with a white-haired old man.

The old man sensed that something was off in the atmosphere, casting a glance at the old man surnamed Gao, his eyes flickered. Then he looked at Qin Yi, stepped forward quickly and bowed, "This old man is Qin Ankang, greets Young Master Qin, hope you are well."

Qin Yi was slightly stunned, "You also have the surname Qin?"

Qin Ankang humbly said, "Indeed, sharing the same surname with Young Master Qin is this old man's fortune."

Qin Yi chuckled, raised his hand slightly, and an invisible force lifted Qin Ankang up, with a smile, "Indeed, us Qin's have high quality, intelligence, and emotional intelligence. Unlike some old dogs, like damn huskies, with no manners at all, they even come to people's houses wanting to tear them down."

Qin Ankang was a bit stunned, glanced back at the old man surnamed Gao, and understood immediately that Qin Yi held this person in low regard. Although he didn't know who this elder was, Qin Ankang knew exactly how to speak. He respectfully said, "If it's a dog, then Young Master Qin, just calm down, there's no need to be angry with a beast."

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts." The old man surnamed Gao was infuriated. Qin Yi humiliating him was one thing, but you were also just visiting, what right do you have to humiliate me?

Swish!

Qin Yi suddenly flashed and appeared directly in front of the old man surnamed Gao. The black brick in his hand appeared at some point and went straight for the other's face.