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Qin Mu gazed deeply at Feng Lie, pursing his thin lips.
Since ancient times, it has been difficult to balance loyalty and filial piety.
Therefore, Feng Lie's decision was tough, something no one could interfere with.
The old master of the Qin Family still wanted to say something, but Qin Mu directly raised his hand to hold down the large hand.
He trusted Feng Lie's character and naturally believed Feng Lie would make the right judgment.
Mu Wan was very worried about Qin Mu's injuries, trembling as she tore fabric from her own body, helping the man to bandage the wound on his leg, preventing more blood from flowing out.
"Xiao Lie... help me, everything Dad has done is for you."
Feng Lie did not answer Feng Jun's question but instead looked at Qin Mu to the side, his voice somewhat hoarse.
"Qin San... why did you keep this from me for so many years?"
Among brothers, it's been 10 years since they have had such a quiet conversation.
