I use the Xueba system to cultivate immortality and immortality

Chapter 143 The Secret of the Qin Family
In the car.

Qin Hao looked at the driver who was driving. He was tall and heroic, with a faint evil aura about him.

Obviously not an ordinary person, at least an elite who has been on the battlefield.

He should be Grandpa's bodyguard and driver.

This made him couldn't help but wonder what kind of person his grandfather was.

After all, my memory is a bit blurry, and I don’t seem to have a deep impression of my grandpa.

Ten minutes later, the car drove into a courtyard house.

"arrive!"

He stopped the car and said something serious.

"Thank you."

Qin Hao nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as he came down, he looked at his surroundings.

Those who can live here are not ordinary people, and even those with money may not be qualified to live here.

There were two guards standing guard at the door.

After seeing Qin Hao, he instinctively wanted to stop him, but the driver on the side waved his hand and immediately let him go.

Seeing this, Qin Hao had some guesses.

Entering it, he sensed that there were overt and covert sentinels around him. It could be said that there were one sentry at three steps and one sentry at five steps, which made him speechless.

This grandpa is not simple.

"It's just a step away from here. You can go in by yourself."

The driver stopped in the front yard and spoke.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Qin Hao nodded and stepped into the courtyard.

As soon as I came in, I saw an old man sitting in the garden, pruning the flowers in the flowerbed.

But his eyes kept looking this way, absent-mindedly.

When he saw Qin Hao coming in, a flash of excitement flashed in the old man's eyes.

He threw away the scissors in his hand and walked quickly towards Qin Hao.

"Xiaohao?"

The old man looked at him with excitement, looking up and down.

After a long time, he sighed with emotion: "In a blink of an eye, you have grown so old. Time is not forgiving."

"If it weren't for the resemblance between your eyebrows and your mother's, I really wouldn't have recognized you."

The old man said jokingly.

In fact, it's a bit exaggerated. He has been paying close attention to Qin Hao.

It was actually clear what he looked like and what he had done.

"Grandpa!"

Qin Hao shouted obediently.

"Hey, come on, let grandpa take a good look at you."

When the old man heard the cry "Grandpa", his heart blossomed and his eyes turned red.

He patted his shoulder gently and praised, "Not bad, he has a strong body and looks very strong."

Qin Hao looked at the old man in front of him. He was not angry and intimidated. There was a faint sense of oppression between his brows, and he had a unique temperament for someone in a high position.

"Come, sit!"

The old man pulled Qin Hao to sit down with a kind look on his face.

He looked at him carefully and sighed: "You haven't visited grandpa in ten years."

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Qin Hao was speechless.

Ten years later, the relevant memories are fuzzy and I can’t even remember it.

He only vaguely remembered that the old man in front of him was named Tang, and he was the father of the Tang family, the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Tang family.

"Do you still hate grandpa?"

The old man suddenly asked.

He looked at Qin Hao with a look of relief, pity, and self-blame, which was very complicated.

Qin Hao shook his head gently: "Grandpa, I have never hated you. You are my grandfather, where does this hatred begin?"

He really didn't have any hatred. After all, if the old man hadn't suddenly called and mentioned it, he wouldn't have remembered that there was such a grandpa. "Alas -" the old man sighed quietly.

He recalled the past and said, "You should remember that when your mother brought you back to visit relatives, I slapped her in anger because of that incident. As a result, you yelled at me and said that you hate me forever."

"I regretted it—"

Mr. Tang felt very guilty when he talked about this.

Qin Hao was thoughtful, he didn't have much memory of these things at all.

So, it’s not about whether he hates her or not, but why did this grandpa beat his mother?

"Grandpa, let the past be in the past."

Qin Hao shook his head and comforted with a smile: "I was ignorant back then and bumped into my grandpa. But I don't understand why you hit my mother?"

"This is alas!!"

The old man opened his mouth, and then sighed.

He stood up silently and fell into silence looking at the flowers and plants in the flower garden.

It's like recalling the past.

After a long time, he said quietly: "I strongly opposed that incident back then, but your mother insisted on having her own way, so I beat her out of anger."

"As for what it is, no one is here anymore, so don't mention it."

The old man shook his head with a lonely look on his face.

Qin Hao became even more confused and asked, "Is it because of my father?"

"Yes, and no -" the old man shook his head. He looked at Qin Hao and said, "Your mother's death is the pain and regret of my life."

"I thought you would hate me forever because of your mother's death."

Qin Hao frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Grandpa, did my mother really die of illness?"

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Yes, your mother has been in poor health since she was a child. In order to save your father's life, she worked day and night on a special medicine, but she finally fell ill because of overwork."

"These are things you should know very well."

He looked at Qin Hao with a hint of love and care in his eyes.

He is the only one left in the entire Qin family. How painful must it be in his heart?

Qin Hao frowned slightly and asked: "What disease did my father have? Why have I never heard of it? Didn't he die from overwork?"

The old man shook his head and explained: "Your father has an extremely rare family genetic disease that can easily lead to schizophrenia."

"I was very opposed to your mother dating your father at first, but that's her character. After I got you, I no longer objected."

When the old man said this, he said helplessly: "I object because your father has an extremely serious hereditary mental illness, but your mother insists on going her own way and researching special medicines to stabilize your father's condition."

"Later, your mother passed away due to overwork, leaving only three of you, father and son."

"Without that kind of special medicine, your father's illness could not be controlled at all. For the sake of you two brothers, he personally prepared the medicine according to the notes you left in your mother's anger, but the results went wrong. In the end, he suffered a mental breakdown and brain death due to an overdose of medicine. "

Having said this, the old man paused and said with a face full of pain: "The most terrifying thing is that this genetic disease in your Qin family is very weird. No one has lived past the age of 50 since your grandfather's generation. This kind of weird genetic disease Mental illness has a high chance of being passed on to the next generation."

"And your eldest brother is an example. He suddenly became ill while driving and then died in a car accident."

The old man said for a while, and looked at Qin Hao in front of him with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Several generations of the Qin family have worked hard to build a huge foundation, but each generation is short-lived.

It's like a curse that has been passed down from generation to generation and there is no way to cure it. There is a saying among the major families that the Qin family is subject to some kind of curse.

"Mental illness that runs in the family?"

Qin Hao looked at his grandfather in surprise.

This was the first time he heard that the Qin family had such a strange genetic disease.

"Yes, this disease is not an ordinary schizophrenia, but a more bizarre mental illness that has never been seen before. Only the direct blood of your Qin family has it."

The old man shook his head. He looked at Qin Hao worriedly and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort? For example, does your brain feel a tingling sensation, like being burned?"

"No -" Qin Hao shook his head.

His heart trembled, and he secretly communicated with the system to ask.

"System, do I have this genetic disease?"

He communicates the system with questions.

[Ding, host, the original body died directly because of this problem. 】

Qin Hao was shocked when he heard the system's reply.

What kind of sin did the Qin family commit to have such a terrible mental hereditary disease?

[Ding, remind the host, this is not a mental illness——]

But the next second, the system prompted him again, which surprised him.

(End of this chapter)