My wife is a sword god

Chapter 289 Dad, What Are You?
If it was placed before, it would be impossible for Qin Feng to associate his father with the famous Lord Ghost Head.

But when Sister Mo said this, he suddenly realized that many things were too coincidental.

First of all, Lord Guishou lives in seclusion in Jinyang City.

Secondly, whenever Jinyang City or he and the Qin family were in danger, Lord Guishou would always appear in time.

The more Qin Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"The ancestor of the Qin family was a third-class town general. Even if the talents withered and the family declined, it still feels too strange to be mixed in this field."

"Besides, every time my father goes out to do business, he always returns safely. Although he will ask demon slayers to escort him, he has never encountered any danger, which is too unscientific."

"And that Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, the father said he was looking for the lost purse, but he turned up in the brothel.

Just at the time when he disappeared, Lord Guishou appeared, and with his absolute strength, he suppressed and killed the ghost
The timing of the appearance of the old man and the ghost head are always staggered! "

Qin Feng was skeptical: "However, Dad's unreliable appearance is really the ghost head?
Back then, he was injured by the Chongyuan Formation in the yard.

Unless, his usual performance is all pretended by him. "

But is it possible?

A person is obviously very powerful, how can he behave like ordinary people for more than ten years, or even worse than ordinary people?

The most important thing is, if the father is really the head of the ghost, why not teach the second brother to practice the martial arts, but let him figure it out by himself?

Qin Feng couldn't figure it out, but this thought disturbed him, he really wanted to know the truth.

"No, I have to figure this out." Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"Hmm, cough." In the lobby, the old man who was drinking tea suddenly choked on the tea.

The Erniang at the side didn't care, but said with a half-smile: "You can even choke on a cup of tea, could it be that you are thinking about others?

The black-robed woman who came today was transformed by a monster, but even my daughter's family felt astonished as a heavenly being. "

"Ma'am, what nonsense are you talking about? In my eyes, except for you, all women are vulgar fans." Qin Jianan spoke righteously.

After all, Er Niang is a lady of everyone, she doesn't have too much heart, her cheeks flushed slightly when she heard this, and she let out a sigh, most of the complaints in her heart subsided in an instant.

The two chatted a few more words, and the father suddenly got up.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Go look for Feng'er. I'm still worried about whether those two are monsters. I have to tell him a few more words."

"It makes sense." Erniang nodded, and said again: "By the way, tell Feng'er to keep a distance from that black-robed woman, don't make Jianli think too much."

"Okay, I see." After saying that, Father Qin left the lobby in a hurry.

On the other side, Qin Feng spent a lot of time searching through the books and rooms where his father usually stayed, but he didn't find any suspicious clues.

"Think about it too, if Dad is really the head of a ghost, how could he not have one or two space treasures on him.

Things that can prove his identity must be carried by him.

Maybe I can find a way to search my father? "Qin Feng rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

At this time, he looked at a wooden box on the table.

Because the position of this wooden box is extremely conspicuous, how could a normal person put the things they want to hide in such a conspicuous position?

So he has been ignored.

But right now, only this wooden box has not been opened in the huge study room.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, opened the wooden box, and a burst of fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Inside is a beautiful female sachet with autumn maple pattern on it.

The surface of the sachet is also sewn with four small characters with golden silk thread - "Danfeng welcomes autumn".

For some reason, when Qin Feng saw this sachet, a trace of inexplicable sadness emerged in his heart.

For this sachet, he felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

Just when he was in a daze, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Feng'er, what are you doing?"

Qin Feng was shocked, turned his head hastily, and saw his father with a strange expression on his face.

"It's nothing, I just want to come here, look at the previous account books of Wangyueju, and compare it with the current operating profit." In desperation, Qin Feng casually found a reason.

When the old man heard this, his face froze: "When Mochizuki House was under my management, it was always in a state of loss, and there is no comparison with the current booming business.

Looking at the previous account book, what is the point of making a comparison? "

I made a mistake and forgot that my father is a boy who spread wealth. Qin Feng twitched his mouth, glanced at the sachet in the wooden box, and hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, Dad, when I was looking for the account book just now, I accidentally saw This stuff.

Could this sachet belong to my mother? "

Hearing the words, the old man also looked at the sachet in the wooden box, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, but he quickly disappeared.

"Yes, this thing was indeed left by your mother before she was alive.

What your mother likes most in her life is the red maple in autumn. Every time at that time, she would ask me to accompany her to the Huofeng Mountain in Fengtian City to see the fiery maple leaves.

And that's where your name comes from. "

Qin Feng fell silent.

According to the memory of the original owner, the father told him that the mother died of a stubborn illness not long after giving birth to him.

"Father, what disease did mother suffer from back then?"

Qin Jianan was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "You were still young at that time, so I found a reason to lie to you.

However, now that you are grown up, you should also know the truth back then.

In fact, your mother died not because of illness, but because of the demons that invaded the city."

Qin Feng was startled, and then listened to his father talking about the events of the year.

18 years ago, my father left Fengtian City due to some business, but a powerful ghost dared to invade Daqian's imperial capital!
Although Zhenshen Siyu took action and repelled the demons with serious injuries, one-fifth of Fengtian City was still destroyed.

Countless families were broken, and countless deaths and injuries occurred.

And Qin Feng's mother also fell asleep on that day forever.

When the father said this, he blamed himself in every possible way: "If I hadn't left your mother's side at that time, maybe that kind of result wouldn't have happened."

When Qin Feng first heard this, he felt that his father said it out of guilt.

After all, there are so many masters in Fengtian City, and the ghosts who dare to invade Fengtian City and escape successfully under Zhenshen Siyu's hands must be extraordinary.

Even if the father stays with the mother, it will not work at all, and even die together.

But when he connected his father with the identity of Lord Guishou, these words seemed to have a lot of meaning.

Qin Feng took a deep breath. Originally, he wanted to explore slowly, find the flaws of the father, and determine the true identity of the father.

But after hearing the truth about his mother's death and seeing his father's guilty look, he wanted to ask directly, "Father, what are you doing?"

Before the words fell, a burst of exclamation came from outside the study.

The father and son looked at each other, and hurried out of the study, only to see a figure flying away in the midair not far away.

Judging by his appearance, he turned out to be Lord Guishou!

(End of this chapter)