It had to be known that ever since the Old Master died, Qin Mohan had never again set foot in the Qin Family estate.
"Big Brother?"
Seeing him at the Qin Family estate, Qin Yu's brows drew together slightly.
A trace of wariness flashed through his eyes, but he quickly concealed it and resumed his usual gentle expression.
"Big Brother hasn't come back in so long. Did something good happen today?"
Qin Mohan's face was cold as he glanced at him with some contempt. "What? Am I not allowed to come back?"
Qin Yu had not expected him to speak so harshly. The gentle smile on his face froze, nearly breaking apart.
Mother Qin quickly reacted and smiled as she tried to smooth things over:
"No, Qin Yu was just a little surprised. After all, our family hasn't sat down together for a meal in a long time."
As she spoke, she reached out as if to take Qin Mohan's arm:
"Come, let's go inside. Ah Mo rarely comes back, so your Second Uncle will surely be overjoyed. Have a couple of drinks with him later. You uncle and nephew haven't had a drink together in ages."
Qin Mohan shifted to the side, avoiding her hand, and his cold gaze swept toward Guo Xiaoyu beside her.
Guo Xiaoyu had not expected the eldest son of the Qin Family, whom she had only met a few times, to suddenly look at her.
Moreover, his gaze was as cold as a blade. She immediately felt intimidated, and for no apparent reason, her scalp began to tingle.
Still, she faced his knife-sharp gaze and greeted him with a soft smile.
"Big Brother Qin, hello. I'm Guo Xiaoyu. We've met before."
Mother Qin hurriedly nodded in agreement. "Ah Mo, you don't remember?"
"She is Xiaoyu, the youngest daughter of the Guo Family. I remember she used to follow you around and play with you."
Qin Mohan ignored them both and glared darkly at the two maids who still had not moved:
"Young Master hasn't returned to the Old Manor in a long time, and the family discipline has gotten worse and worse. The maids don't act like maids, and the masters don't act like masters."
The two maids felt their scalps go numb, cold sweat soaking their backs.
Who had they offended?
Why had Young Master Qin started picking on them one after another the moment he came back?
In fact, even Mother Qin and Qin Yu could not understand why Qin Mohan had immediately made things difficult for two servants.
By rights, if he wanted to pick on someone, he should have picked on them.
Host, the Great Demon King's Darkening Value has risen. It's 8/10 now. Hurry and think of something!
444 hurriedly reminded her as it watched the Darkening Value suddenly shoot up.
Su Qiao glanced at Qin Mohan, then also noticed Lin Shen winking at her.
After pondering for a moment, she instructed the two maids, "Come over and push me upstairs."
Deep down, she did not want that bastard Qin Yu touching her either.
It's gone down, it's gone down. It's 7/10 now.
444 wiped away its sweat.
No matter what, it had finally gone down.
The two maids were trembling with fear, their heads covered in cold sweat. When they heard Su Qiao, they did not dare move for a moment.
Seeing this, Qin Mohan remembered Lin Shen saying that Su Qiao was often bullied and mocked by the maids behind her back at the Qin Family estate. His face immediately turned vicious.
"If you don't want to work, get out of the Qin Family. The Qin Family has never kept useless people."
The two maids' legs went weak, and they were so frightened they nearly wet themselves.
At that moment, they had no time to worry about anything else and hurriedly ran downstairs.
One on each side, they carefully lifted Su Qiao's wheelchair up the stairs, then quickly pushed her into the hall.
Qin Yu's gaze lingered on Su Qiao's back for a while before he looked at Qin Mohan with a gentle expression:
"Who offended Big Brother? What made him lose his temper so badly?"
Mother Qin also came to her senses and hurriedly nodded in agreement:
"Yes... yes, Ah Mo, did some fool offend you and make you angry? Tell Auntie, and Auntie will stand up for you."
Qin Mohan ignored them and strode into the hall.
He sat down on the apricot-colored leather sofa in the living room and instructed the Old Butler, who had come over to greet him:
"My room hasn't been used in a long time. It must have accumulated quite a bit of dust. Prepare a room for me on the first floor."
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