The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 180 - 177: If I say don’t move, then don’t move!

"Qin Fan? The discarded Qin Fan?"

After Qin Shuai uttered that name, the entire hospital room once again fell into a dead silence. Old Master Qin’s wrinkled hands trembled slightly. Qin Moran stared with her mouth agape, her face a mask of utter disbelief. The rest of the Qin family members were frozen in stunned silence, as if they had just heard some impossible, earth-shattering tale.

"It’s Qin Fan? He’s behind all this? How is this possible!" It was the Qin family’s third sister-in-law who finally broke the suffocatingly eerie silence.

Ignoring her, Qin Shuai continued to gaze distractedly at the ceiling. For someone who had been pampered his entire life, having a leg crippled meant his whole world had collapsed.

"Qin Jun, was all this Qin Fan’s doing?" Old Master Qin asked, his lips trembling violently as he looked at Qin Jun.

Qin Jun exhaled a ragged breath, his face twitching ferociously. "Yes!"

"My God, how could he be so capable? It would make more sense if you said Qin Shuai crippled him. How could a guy who was bullied so badly at Qi Middle School that he didn’t even dare to walk with his head up manage something like this?" a Qin family member exclaimed, his eyes wide.

"He defeated several Dark Energy Martial Artists in a single move," Qin Jun snarled through clenched teeth. "When I called the municipal bureau, the chief, Wen Yuanjie, blew me off and even faked passing out with a flimsy excuse. No one in the provincial department would even take my calls! But no matter how capable that bastard is, this time, I want him dead! His whole family of three, dead!"

As Qin Jun finished speaking, all the Qin family members present erupted in an uproar.

The provincial department wouldn’t even take the Second Young Master of the Qin family’s calls. What did that mean? Did it mean someone was pressuring them? That the person applying the pressure had an influence even more terrifying than the Qin family’s? Who could it be? The Ye Family? No! Absolutely not!

"Bring me my phone!" Turning around with his cane, Old Master Qin said to his personal butler.

"Yes, Old Master!" the butler replied, hastily pulling a cell phone from his bag and handing it over.

He dialed the number of the top official in Lingnan. After a few rings, a voice came through the phone.

"Well now, no wonder I heard magpies chirping nonstop this morning! It turns out it was a sign that you were going to call me, Old Master Qin. Haha, Old Master, how has your health been lately? I was actually planning to visit you in the next couple of days. I never thought you’d call me first!"

"Gao Yuliang, cut the flattery. I have a few questions for you!" Old Master Qin’s face was unreadable, but his weathered voice carried a stern tone.

"Ah, of course. Please ask, Old Master Qin. I promise to tell you everything I know!" Gao Yuliang said.

"Last night, Qin Jun ran into some trouble. He first contacted the municipal bureau, then the provincial department, but no one would take his calls. The only one who answered, Wen Yuanjie from the municipal bureau, later used the excuse of being unconscious to get out of it. Do you know anything about this?" Old Master Qin asked in a low voice.

"What? Something like that happened? I had no idea! What on earth happened? Why did the Second Young Master have to contact the municipal and provincial authorities?" Gao Yuliang replied after a two or three-second delay, his voice shifting from feigned surprise to a startled cry.

"It’s fine. If you don’t know, then forget it."

Having risen from poverty to forge the glorious Lingnan Qin family, Old Master Qin had seen and experienced enough in his years to be considered exceptionally shrewd. How could he fail to see the truth behind Gao Yuliang’s two-second hesitation?

Doesn’t know? That’s bullshit! But since that’s his attitude, there’s clearly no point in pressing him further.

"It seems Qin Fan can act so brazenly because someone is backing him. Perhaps the person behind Qin Fan is also trying to use him to strike at the Qin family! Is this the calm before the storm?" Putting down the phone, Old Master Qin murmured to himself, a complex look appearing in his murky eyes.

To defeat Dark Energy Martial Artists in one move and get the municipal bureau and provincial department to disregard the Qin family... Qin Fan, what have you been through? Was everything you showed before just a facade to hide your true self?

Without asking why Qin Fan had undergone such a drastic change, Old Master Qin frowned and began to think rapidly.

"Using Qin Fan to attack the Qin family? This... this... Old Master, who do you think it could be?" the Qin family’s third sister-in-law asked, alarmed and anxious.

"I don’t know. ’A single general’s triumph costs ten thousand bones.’ The Qin family reached its current heights by making enemies all along the way. It’s hard to say... it’s hard to say," Old Master Qin said, shaking his head. He tapped his cane lightly on the ground, his expression weary from his chaotic thoughts.

"No matter who it is, they can’t protect him! I will capture him, bring him before Qin Shuai, shatter his limbs, and make him die in repentance. Absolutely! Absolutely!" Qin Jun clenched his fists with a cracking sound, his tone venomous and ruthless. Even though Qin Fan also carried the Old Master’s blood, he no longer held back the hatred in his heart.

"Until we find out who is backing Qin Fan, no one is to make a move!" Old Master Qin gritted his teeth and shouted a stern command.

"Dad, Qin Shuai is your grandson, and Zhou Yun is your daughter-in-law! And you’re telling me not to do anything?" Qin Jun whipped his head around to face Old Master Qin, his brow twitching as he panted heavily.

"As long as I live, the entire Qin family must listen to me!" The cane slammed onto the ground again. Amid the booming sound, Old Master Qin’s mood suddenly flared. "I said don’t make a move, and you will not make a move! Qin Jun, if you dare to act behind my back, you and your family of three will suffer the same fate as Qin Chu and his family! Expulsion from the Qin family! COUGH, COUGH! COUGH, COUGH!"

As his roars faded, Old Master Qin began to cough violently, his entire old face flushing red.

"Grandfather, please, calm down! Don’t be angry!" Qin Moran reflexively rushed to support Old Master Qin, her voice tinged with panic.

"Let’s go. Come back with me." Nodding, Old Master Qin didn’t push her hand away this time. With that, he turned and walked out.

Watching Old Master Qin leave with Qin Moran’s support, all the Qin family members in the room were stunned.

When was the last time the Old Master got this furious? The memory was a blur. To get this angry over the current situation... has he gone senile? The ones lying on the hospital beds are his grandson and daughter-in-law!

A few minutes later, with Qin Moran’s help, Old Master Qin took the elevator and walked out of the inpatient building. He looked up at the intense sunlight pouring down, then suddenly stopped in his tracks. As if muttering to himself, yet also with a hint of irony, he said, "Moran, do you think I was wrong?"

Wrong?

Qin Moran froze instantly. She opened her mouth, but in the end, no sound came out.

She knew that when he asked if he was wrong, he was certainly referring to expelling her fourth uncle’s family from the household! But what could she say about this? What was there to say? More importantly, no matter what she said now, it would be nothing but empty words!