Qin Sijue spoke lightly, "This is my house, who do I need to put on a show for?"
Qin Guozhong paused, at a loss for words.
"Anyway, I'm here to tell you that, unless I give permission, don't bring Gu Qiangwei to the old mansion."
"Don't worry, I'm not keen on bringing her either!"
"You!" Faced with his beloved grandson, Qin Guozhong felt angry, furious, yet helpless!
"Don't forget, you are a descendant of the Qin Family! The only bloodline of your parents!"
Qin Sijue seemed to know what he was implying, "Don't worry, one day my son will make a remarkable appearance."
"Pfft!"
Seeing his confident tone, Qin Guozhong thought him too naive and couldn't help sneering scornfully!
A woman without the Demon's Blood, how could she possibly bear the Qin Family's flesh and blood!
"Also, don't forget what you promised me!"
Meeting his sharp gaze, Qin Sijue, of course, knew he was referring to Nangong Feifei's worthless life.
