Mr. Wang was silent.

Qin Changtian continued, "Wang Tianxing, the old man is already like this. Even if he wakes up, he will only have half his life left. Are you so cruel? Don't let him go now?"

"Qin Changtian, you don't understand."

Mr. Wang finally spoke. He looked up at Qin Changtian with a complicated look: "You don't understand my difficulties at all. I admit that I care about Mr. Qin so much, and I have my selfish intentions, but I also have my helplessness."

"Helpless? What helplessness? Isn't it your status and power? What else do you care about besides this?" Qin Changtian disdained and didn't believe his words at all.

"Yes, it's my power and status." Mr. Wang did not deny it: "But you should know that I am different from you. The meaning of my current identity, my rise, decline, honor and disgrace are not my own business."

Qin Changtian frowned and heard the meaning of Mr. Wang's words.

"I am different from you. Although you are now in a high position and have a clear position, you only need to care about yourself. But I am different. What I represent now is a camp, not my success or failure. I have to think about the entire camp." Old Wang explained with a wry smile.

"Excuse."

Qin Changtian snorted, not agreeing with his words.

"Yes, this is indeed an excuse, but it is also a fact. You should understand why Mr. Qin has been supporting me over the years. It is also because of this, because there are too many people surrounding this camp. Although the relationship is complicated, it is a camp after all. The initial core of this camp is because of the existence of the Qin family. You should know this more clearly than me." Mr. Wang looked at Qin Changtian meaningfully.

Qin Changtian didn't say anything, but just frowned deeply.

Mr. Wang smiled gently: "The reason why Mr. Qin supports me so much over the years is not just because of me alone, but the interests of the entire group."

"The old man is not as greedy as you said." Qin Changtian interrupted Mr. Wang's words.

"You are right. Mr. Qin does not have such a heavy mind, but he did it. Why do you think it is because of..." Mr. Wang did not answer this time, but instead asked Qin Changtian.

Qin Changtian didn't say anything. He couldn't stand some of the words, but he had to admit that Mr. Wang just said that he was not exaggerating.

"If you are not in your position, don't do your own thing. Qin Changtian, when you take over the Qin family, you will understand my difficulties. You will do the same thing as me and the same rule." Old Wang sighed softly.

"What? Do you think I'm coming back now to seize the power of the Qin family?" Qin Changtian raised his head, his eyes pressing.

"Of course you, Qin Er, are not that despicable, but you are the most suitable head of the Qin family now, and the most suitable spokesperson for this group. You should also know this very well." Old Wang smiled, and his eyes looking at Qin Changtian were a little meaningful.

"I don't know what you are talking about. The Qin family is the Qin family, I am me, and the matter of the Qin family has nothing to do with me." Qin Changtian shook his head and said.

"Is that so? Then what are you doing when you come back now?" Mr. Wang said he didn't believe it.

Qin Changtian did not answer this question. He suddenly turned to look at the main room on the north side where Old Qin was, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Tianxing, no matter how high-sounding you said, it cannot cover up your motives. I warn you now not to use the old man again, otherwise I will never let you go."

Mr. Wang smiled but said nothing.

"Did you hear it?" Qin Changtian suddenly turned his head and stared at Old Wang.

Mr. Wang's expression was complicated, and finally smiled bitterly: "Qin Changtian, you are still the same as before, and you have not changed at all. I think that your experience in politics has erased your edges and corners..."

"I will always be me." Qin Changtian said in a deep voice.

"Okay, Qin Changtian, I want you to answer me seriously now." Old Wang suddenly became serious.

"What's the problem?" Qin Changtian asked.

"What is your real purpose for coming back this time?" Mr. Wang looked at Qin Changtian very seriously.

"What do you think?" Qin Changtian asked without answering the question, and at the same time he looked at Old Wang's gaze with a little ridiculous, as if he guessed his inner world.

"Okay, I'll change my question."

Mr. Wang was not angry and asked again with a slight pause: "Which is your camp? Did the leader ask you to come back?"

After saying that, Old Wang looked at Qin Changtian with a serious expression.

"Wang Tianxing, you're thinking too much. I can tell you clearly now that I, Qin Changtian, is me, Qin Changtian, and I don't have any camp. This time I come back has nothing to do with the dragon head. You should be relieved now, right?" Qin Changtian looked at Mr. Wang even more disdainful.

"Really?" Mr. Wang didn't believe it.

Qin Changtian was too lazy to answer this question, turned around and walked towards the door...

He has finished what he should say, and it doesn't make any sense to stay...

Seeing Qin Changtian walking to the door, Mr. Wang suddenly said behind him: "Qin Changtian, I sincerely hope that you can come back and enter the Qin family."

"You're thinking too much"

Qin Changtian walked out without looking back, only a faint voice left...

Am I really thinking too much?

Mr. Wang frowned behind him. He did not completely believe Qin Changtian's words. Political sphere is the most hypocritical place. Even fathers and sons and brothers will be in harmony with each other and lies everywhere, let alone two people who have no blood relationship.

However, Qin Changtian's words still made him feel relieved. At least Qin Changtian said that it had nothing to do with the dragon head, which was enough... What he feared most now is that the second master of the Qin family stood in the dragon head's camp, which was the real disaster...

Leaving the Qin family affairs.

Let’s talk about Jing Fei and Zhuge Qingge.

Jing Fei thought that Zhuge Qingge had clearly chosen him at the wedding, and the relationship between the two should go a step further, at least he should be very loving, but he found that he was outrageous. Zhuge Qingge was still the same, very indifferent to everything, and was no exception to Jing Fei. In addition to helping Jing Fei clean his wounds and bandages, he later returned to his indifferent appearance.

In Jing Fei's words, it's just a stinky stone.

It seems that the whole world has nothing to do with her

This made Jing Fei feel that there seemed to be a layer of paper between him and Zhuge Qingge. He tried hard several times but could not break it. In the end, Zhuge Qingge, who had recovered his memory, was indeed completely different from the clingy Zhuge Qingge in his impression. He was so optimistic before that, thinking that Zhuge Qingge would definitely change his attitude. The two of them were in love with each other, but Zhuge Qingge was still cold as ever...

The only thing that made Jing Fei feel better was Zhuge Qingge not disgusted with his ambiguous movements and wiping his feet. At least it was normal. It was just that he had nothing to do with his feet alone. He didn't even cooperate. In the end, Jing Fei was simply distracted. In addition, he was seriously injured by a crossbow arrow before and suffered too much blood. Although he used acupuncture technique to seal the wound, he still felt tired. Since then, he fell asleep while Zhuge Qingge helped him massage...

When Jing Fei woke up, it was already dark. He saw Zhuge Qingge standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking outside. There was no light in the room, and he could only vaguely see a blurry outline, but it was still so beautiful that it was thrilling...

Speaking of which, Jing Fei was shocked when he saw it. Fortunately, he was brave, otherwise he would have thought he had seen a female ghost.

"It's so dark, why don't you turn on the light?"

Jing Fei stood up and came behind Zhuge Qingge, naturally hugged her shoulders, and looked outside, but he had nothing, just a few street lights. I really don’t know what this woman is looking at...

Zhuge Qingge did not resist Jing Fei's embrace, but he did not have much attachment. He just turned around and looked at her quietly and said softly: "You sleep so heavily, I'm afraid the lights will disturb you." His voice was calm, natural, without any tact, but there was no gentleness...

Jing Fei didn't care. He was already used to Zhuge Qingge like this. He smirked and pinched Zhuge Qingge's sharp chin and asked with a smile: "I care so much about me?"

Zhuge Qingge didn't say anything, but he didn't dodge, and just looked at Jing Fei's eyes quietly.

In the end, Jing Fei was defeated and was embarrassed by Zhuge Qingge's show. He smiled awkwardly and let go of his chin with a good feel and asked, "What time is it."

"It's almost eight o'clock in the evening." Zhuge Qingge replied.

"Yeah, it's so late?" Jing Fei was stunned, not expecting that he had slept for so long.

Just as he was about to ask Zhuge Qingge if he was hungry, Zhuge Qingge took the lead and said, "It's getting late, it's time for me to go home."

"Now?" Jing Fei was stunned.

"Do you have something to do?" Zhuge Qingge looked at Jing Fei strangely.

"No." Jing Fei smiled and asked, "Do you have to go back tonight?" Although Zhuge Qingge had already said he was going home, Jing Fei still felt a little confused. After having such a thing, Zhuge Qingge was still thinking about going home. What was the woman thinking in her heart?

"If I don't go back tonight, will you not go home tonight?" Zhuge Qingge asked back.

"I"

Jing Fei was speechless all of a sudden. Zhuge Qingge was right. Even if Zhuge Qingge didn't go home, he would have to go back tonight. His wife actually witnessed the whole process of robbing her bride. She had to hurry up and explain this matter clearly. I don't know what Mu Qingcheng felt now.

But looking at Zhuge Qingge's obviously sarcastic look, he immediately said with a domineering look: "Are you talking nonsense? If you don't go home, of course I will stay with you."

"Really?"

Zhuge Qingge curled his lips and saw through Jing Fei's heart at a glance. Without waiting for Jing Fei to argue, he shook his head and said, "Even if you dare not go back, I have to go home. I don't want to be questioned by your wife tomorrow. I still want some shame."

Jing Fei's face suddenly showed signs of darkness. What does it mean? Why does it sound like he is shameless?

Without waiting for him to speak.

Zhuge Qingge continued, "What? You are so worried about me? You have already grabbed me now. Are you still afraid that I will run away?"

"You dare, if you dare to run away, I will beat your butt to death, so that you will be honest in bed for the rest of your life." Jing Fei said gritting his teeth.

"Dirty!"

Zhuge Qingge's pretty face turned red with a rare blush, and he gritted his teeth and hummed softly.

Now Jing Fei's expression is strange.
Chapter completed!