Qin Zhen never expected that his son was really alive...
Seeing her father's actions, Cuilan suddenly felt uncomfortable. She endured her excitement and said to Qin Fan, "Xiaofan, where are you now?"
Qin Fan changed a little when he heard his sister-in-law's voice.
After a pause, Meng Fan said: "Sister-in-law, I just arrived in Linfeng City. I will be back after finishing the matters at the medical clinic."
Cuilan nodded with a noisy sound, bent down to pick up Qin Zhen's cigarette pot, and handed it to her father.
At this time, Qin Zhen did not take the cigarette pot, but pointed to the phone and said: "Let me say a few words to him."
Cuilan nodded and immediately handed the phone to the other party.
Qin Zhen picked up the phone and said coldly without expression: "Where are you now?"
Qin Fan heard the voice of his father.
With mixed feelings, Qin Fan smiled at his father on the phone and said, "Dad, I'm in Linfeng, take this side..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Zhen interrupted Qin Fan's call and said directly: "You must come back to me tonight, or you will never come back again!"
As he said that, he hung up the phone.
Qin Fan: "..."
Hearing the hanging up sound on the phone, he was speechless, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Shen Yao stood nearby, looking at Qin Fan's expression and asked: "Xiaofan, why did you hang up?"
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old man still has the same temper. He is angry with me."
In fact, he knew in his heart that his father was happy.
But this way of speaking still made him feel a little cold.
His father, Qin Zhen, has never shown kindness on his face. Even if Qin Fan is like this now, his father is no different from before.
Shen Yao pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the old man's temper to be so bad."
Qin Fan smiled bitterly and nodded, "My father's temper is really the same as the weather, but he rarely sees sunny days."
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Qin Zhen hung up the phone and handed the phone directly back to Cuilan.
Cuilan was actually quite speechless at this time. It was obviously a good thing that Qin Fan called her, but her father made her do this.
"I said, Lao Qin, what are you doing? What are you doing when you hang up the phone? I still want to say a few words to my son." Qin's mother complained anxiously at the side.
Qin Zhen glared and said: "What do you have to say to that boy? You brat, you haven't called me for more than a month, and now you know what you were doing on the phone?"
Qin's mother sighed.
Immediately she wiped away her tears and said: "You old guy, it's good enough that my son can come back safely. Just do it. You are really like a child, and I let you coax you."
Qin Zhen glared at his wife and said, "You know nothing."
As he spoke, he picked up the cigarette pot on the table and then walked out of the living room.
Standing outside the living room, Qin Zhen suddenly stopped, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Immediately Qin Zhen sniffed.
I wiped my eyes with my sleeve, knocked the cigarette pot on the corner, then walked to the yard and sat down in the yard with a slight stoop.
While smoking a cigarette, Qin Zhen fell into deep thought.
Room.
Cuilan comforted her mother and said, "Mom, please don't be angry with my dad. He has that kind of temper. Let me call Xiaofan back now and you can talk to him."
Upon hearing this, Qin's mother really wanted to have a phone call with her son, but as soon as she thought her son was still there and had something to do, she came back quickly.
Suddenly she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, let's wait until Xiaofan comes back."
But even so, she couldn't help but wipe her tears.
A month ago, the news of her son's death was like a thunderbolt from the blue, making her sad and despairing, causing her to faint several times.
But now the news of her son's sudden return made her burst into tears of joy.
this month.
It seemed like a century had passed with her.
Linfeng City.
After Qin Fan made the call, he immediately tidied up.