I am the tomb keeper

"Brother, you're finally back." Jiang An, who had been guarding the door, rushed up when he saw Jiang Zhao get off the car.

"Hey, brother, you're fine, don't cry." Jiang Zhao rubbed Jiang An, whose eyes were red, and teased him with a smile, "Your brother chased you a sister-in-law, it's not easy, it's not easy."

Jiang An pursed his lips when he heard the words, "You can push me down, brother Mu can marry you? Even if you cut in the door, they don't necessarily marry."

"Hey? It's not that I'm not as good as him in any way. Why do people still look down on me because I keep getting in the door?" Jiang Zhao's heart ached when his younger brother made him poke him with a knife.

"Brother, you shouldn't ask me that." Jiang An looked at him with a horrible face, "You should ask me how you are better than others, sincerely."

"Hey, you Jiang Xiaoan, I haven't dealt with you for a few days, have you grown up?" Jiang Zhao reached out and took his younger brother under his arm and walked back. watt!"

"Brother, brother, forgive me for my mistake, please forgive me." Jiang An thumped.

"Hmph! The car hit the wall and you knew it was turned, and you knew it was dumped with a runny nose. Why did you go, Jiang Xiaoan, begging for mercy is useless!"

"..." Jiang An, who had no love in life, expressed doubts. Is he really his own brother?No, actually he picked it up, right?

Jiang Zhao went back and tossed Jiang An for a while, then threw him on the bed and put him to sleep.When Jiang Zhao got out of the car just now, he saw that his complexion was not good, and there were even thick dark circles under his eyes.

Jiang Zhao felt sorry for his younger brother, so he took out a piece of paper and left a note for Jiang An before leaving again.There are some things he doesn't want Jiang An to know, as long as he is alone, Jiang An is different from him, he wants to grow up clean.

There are many ancient courtyards of the Qin family, and the closer to the top of the mountain, the higher the status of the people who live there. However, the future heir of the Qin family's patriarch, Jiang Zhao's father, was arranged in a remote and ancient courtyard on the mountainside.

But this is exactly what Jiang Zhao wanted, he didn't want to meet those old things on the mountain face to face.

Having said that, Jiang Zhao has never seen his father in the seven or eight years since his mother's death, and he never thought that his father, who he always thought was a stallion, would end up like this.

The few sickly poppies in the dilapidated courtyard are still brightly colored.There was a cough after another in the courtyard.

Jiang Zhao pursed his lips and opened the curtain to enter the main house. In the dusty room, his father was dressed in a long red dress, like an ancient dress, coughing while drinking a jar of wine.

"Huh?" Pale cheeks blushed with drunkenness, a pair of watery eyes swept over Jiang Zhao, thin lips raised a smile and said, "Xiao Zhaoer? What's the matter?"

Qin Qing knew in his heart that his son regarded himself as a plague germ and wished he would never see him for the rest of his life. Now that he turned down his face and looked for him, there was something wrong.

"You've coughed up like this, so don't drink it." Jiang Zhao frowned and stepped forward to snatch the cup from his hand.

Qin Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "Haha...cough, ha, Xiao Zhaoer is caring about me?" Qin Qing laughed heartily, but also coughed badly.

"I have something to ask you." Jiang Zhao looked coldly at the scar on Qin Qing's wrist.

Qin Qing smiled and narrowed his eyes, "What."

"Why do you live in this kind of place? What's the matter with your injury?"

Qin Qing laughed when he heard this, he thought that no one would care about him in his life. "Of course the disobedient stallion will be imprisoned."

"Of course, in order to make it obedient and cripple its limbs, it is also necessary to inject some chronic poison." Qin Qing waved his hands indifferently.

"why?"

"Why?" Qin Qing repeated in a low voice, "Because I fell in love with someone who shouldn't be."

Jiang Zhao looked at Qin Qing who was fascinated by the poppies outside the window, and said in a low voice, "I saw Fengshengmu's father."

Qin Qing turned back to look at him abruptly when he heard the words, his pale lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"He said I was as stubborn as you, so he let me go." Jiang Zhao observed Qin Qing's reaction, "I went to visit the tomb and abducted his son, but he didn't kill me because he said that you are me. For father's sake, forgive me once."

Jiang Zhao looked at the silent Qin Qing with complicated eyes, "I know you stayed here because you felt ashamed of my mother and wanted to give Jiang An and me a little protection."

"Thanks to you, I now have the ability to protect myself and my younger brother, and I have found my own home." Jiang Zhao turned his head and said awkwardly, "You... I never hated you, and Xiaoan also No."

"It's been eight years, you should let yourself go." Jiang Zhao closed his eyes, squatted down in front of Qin Qing, and held his cold hands. "Father, go and pursue your own happiness. The grievances of the older generation It's long gone, and don't take care of the younger generation's affairs anymore."

Qin Qing's hands trembled slightly, he held back the warm and generous hand of his son who had been separated for eight years, and two lines of tears flowed silently from his eyes.

"Okay." Too many grievances, too much self-blame and guilt, all disappeared without a trace in the elder child's forgiveness.

Eight years of self-torture, eight years of tossing and turning, I thought I would spend my whole life here as the sperm bank of the Qin family, repay Jiang Shan’s debt for that person, and bear the hatred and loathing of my son, but luckily...

Jiang Zhao straightened up and hugged Qin Qing, who was crying silently, and patted him on the back lightly. After holding back for a long time and hurting deeply, it would be better if he just cried out.

His dad was an idiot, and he'd always known that he was secretly protecting himself and his brother, and that he felt ashamed of his mother.

He thought he robbed his mother's man and caused her to lose that person's child, so he kidnapped the mother's moral conscience and gave the mother two children through test-tube babies. Misunderstand.

Even after so many years, both of them can't hold back their face, and they are both timid and afraid to see each other because they are afraid that the other party will hate them. It is too cruel to separate a couple who love each other for eight years.

In fact, no matter how Qin Qing compensated his mother, it was useless. He remembered the hatred of his mother Jiang Shan before her death. His mother didn't love him and his younger brother, let alone Qin Qing. All she loved was the rights and money of the Qin family. The children who come out of this big dye vat can't see through anything.

But Qin Qing couldn't see it with his stubborn eyes!

Jiang Zhao has been waiting for Qin Qing to confess the facts of the year to him, but unfortunately he overestimated the courage of this person, his courage is as thin as a cow's hair.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but burst out laughing, looking at the old beauty who was crying with snot and tears, "Not only is he an old child, but he is also as timid as a mouse."

Now that Jiang Zhao has forgiven Qin Qing, the burden in Qin Qing's heart has also been let go, his temper has been let go, and he no longer pretends to be a weak and beautiful woman.

The old boy got angry, kicked Jiang Zhao's leg and raised his hand to pinch his ear, saying viciously, "Aren't you bold? Huh? You dare to mock your father, don't you!"

"Don't dare." Jiang Zhao told Rao that Qin Qing's current appearance is what he likes to see. There are not many important people to him, but he wants to make these important people live well and happily.

Jiang Zhao laughed and quarreled with Qin Qing for a while before he took out his set of tarot cards, which was the second reason why he came today.

"What? You take it with you, it can protect you when necessary." Qin Qing watched Jiang Zhao return the Tarot card he gave him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Seeing his sad look, Jiang Zhao couldn't help laughing, "No, it's just that it can't help me anymore."

"What do you mean?" Qin Qing frowned. The ancestors of the Qin family made a contract with the souls in the Tarot cards, and gained the ability to seek good luck and avoid evil at the cost of protecting them for generations.

When the descendants of the Qin family caught Zhou, there were only tarot cards of different levels on the table. Jiang Zhao didn't catch anything at that time, but cried and asked him to hug him. Who knew that he was fleshed out by him as soon as he picked up Xiao Jiang Zhao. The little hand of Huo Shun took his own tarot cards.At that time, as the heir of the patriarch, the tarot cards he possessed were the highest set in the entire Qin family.

Qin Qing was happy that his son was promising, so he tried his best to give him his tarot cards. This is also the reason why he didn't resist when his tendons were broken, because he didn't have the ability to resist.

In fact, it's not entirely true. Although he exists in name only, he secretly controls half of the Qin family's power, and he just doesn't want to fight anymore.But now if Jiang Zhao wanted the Qin family, he would still fight for his son.

"Father, your tarot cards are of a high level, but the number of cards is not enough." Jiang Zhaohui glanced at Qin Qing inexplicably, "I have a set of cards, and there are thirteen extra cards."

"The Zodiac!" Qin Qing took a deep breath. You must know that the earliest set of Tarot cards contained the Zodiac. It is said that someone in the Qin family once got this deck, and that person can manipulate fate. It's a pity. That deck later disappeared along with that person.

"No. Thirteen cards?" Qin Qing, who was so excited for a long time, calmed down and realized that something was wrong. Why was there an extra card?

"Well, the other card is empty." Jiang Zhao nodded.

Qin Qing frowned, he had never seen a capable empty card before.

"In short, let those things go first, you should leave this ruined place first, the Qin family is about to change, and the world of the older generation will not be able to keep it."

"Do you want to participate?" Qin Qing waited for Jiang Zhao's words, if he wanted the Qin family, he would hand over all his power to him.

"Me? I don't. If I intervene, is there anything else to watch? The Qin family has already changed its dynasty."

Jiang Zhao snorted, "What good things can be raised by the Qin family? I haven't learned anything else in these years, but I have learned a lot from this black trick."

Jiang Zhao glanced at Qin Qing, who couldn't accept it, and couldn't help complaining, "Dad, I didn't blame you. Your subordinates can't say that their IQ is not online. He has no brains at all. Even Xiao An can't stand it. You still send He came to protect us, tsk tsk."

Qin Qing was speechless, why didn't you say that you pretended to be too good, and that it's not a good thing if it's not from the Qin family, cut, the buns stuffed with sesame seeds still want to be steamed buns, so this time you're revealing yourself.

"Well, don't hurt me in your heart, hurry up and find someone to take you away. I'll set fire to you in two days."

Tsk, the dead child threatened him, so ignore it!Qin Qing pouted and turned her head to see off the guests.

Jiang Zhao rubbed his nose amusedly, sighing to himself how old he is, childish.

Not to mention that this time it really wasn't a threat, four days after Jiang Zhao came back from Qin Qing's house, Qin Qing's courtyard caught fire. After the courtyard went out, the head of the Qin family asked someone to examine the ashes, and it was confirmed that Qin Qing had died.As soon as the news came out, some people were happy while others were worried.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhao leisurely played with the sun card in his hand, chatting with people on video.

"Hey, Xiao Zhaoer, you little white-eyed wolf, you actually burned down my 'mansion'." Qin Qing, who was dressed in red with a ruddy complexion, pretended to cry in a man's generous arms.

"Old actor, you are the only one who plays a lot. If I don't set fire to you, you can now go in through the door and give someone your current cousin."

"Who is the next wife! Who broke the door! Little bastard, I am the head of the household, this is the daughter-in-law, do you know that!" Qin Qing poked at the person behind him with a proud face.

"Daughter-in-law?" A cold, icy voice came over, and someone turned the screen, "Sorry, the bitch needs to be trained, we'll talk another day." The video was cut off neatly, Jiang Zhao sneered, ignoring the video before hanging up. When Qin Qing called for help, he mocked the old dramatist in his heart for making you arrogant and skinny, no one can cure you yet?

Jiang Zhao stretched his waist, it's good, his father-in-law has become a stepfather, and kidnapping Fengshengmu now is not a matter of money.

But, hey, when he saw Feng Shengmu the next day, he regretted it, why did he have to set a death flag for himself for being so cheap.

This time is good, my daughter-in-law wants to run away!