Qin Baifan insisted on following Xu Qinghuan, and Third Master Qin couldn't keep him, so he just had to let go.
Before leaving, Third Master Qin stuffed five hundred yuan into Jiang Xingye's hands, saying it was Qin Baifan's living expenses. Jiang Xingye directly threw the money on the table and walked away without looking back.
Qin Baifan was frightened, tightly pursing his lips, tears swirling in his eyes, afraid Jiang Xingye wouldn't want him in a fit of anger.
Xu Qinghuan gently patted the little guy, "Don't worry, brother is not mad at you, brother is mad at your third uncle, it has nothing to do with you."
Qin Baifan glared fiercely at Third Master Qin, crying out, "Third Uncle is a bad egg!"
Third Master Qin laughed in anger, raised his hand as if to hit him, "Say it again!"
"Third Uncle is a bad egg!" After saying this, he ran outside, shouting, "Brother, brother, Third Uncle wants to hit me."
