After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life

Chapter 655 - 645: Wish You Hit the South Wall!

Looking at the young man leaving the old Qin Family residence, Old Sir Qin sighed and sat on the couch, "You know perfectly well that A Zhan does not like you, yet you always put on that façade. Who are you trying to impress!"Qin Zhongyang remained silent with a stern expression, but anyone could see how gloomy he felt. He glanced at his father, lips tightly pressed.

Old Sir Qin looked at his son’s almond-shaped eyes, pausing with a touch of nostalgia, "Your eyes, just like A Zhan’s, resemble your mother’s."

Since his wife passed away, Old Sir Qin could only see those beautiful eyes in his son and grandson.

However, ever since that incident, Qin Zhan grew to loathe his almond-shaped eyes, especially when confronted with Qin Zhongyang, detesting them to the extreme.

In reality, although Qin Zhan’s and Qin Zhongyang’s almond-shaped eyes are similar, they are quite different.

Qin Zhan’s eyes are narrow and playful, but there seems to be a layer of film over them, preventing anyone from seeing into his heart. The pupils’ color follows his mother’s, with specks of brown that shimmer in the sunlight.

Yet at some unknown point, the clear radiance was replaced by indifference and ruthlessness, as if containing endless glaciers, unable to be melted by warmth or the burning sun outside.

It is aptly put: seemingly affectionate, but truly unfeeling.

Qin Zhan, more ruthless than anyone.

In contrast, Qin Zhongyang’s almond-shaped eyes lack Qin Zhan’s coldness and unfeeling nature. Instead, they are filled with silence and complexity brought by years of experiences, with a hint of arrogance and recklessness—an amalgamation that makes those eyes full of indifference yet overly emotional.

However, determining how much sincerity and genuine emotion lies within that depth, no one can tell.

Old Sir Qin’s words halted suddenly, recalling something. He deeply stared into his son’s almond-shaped eyes before softly sighing, "No wonder A Zhan still hates you."

"As his father and he hates me," Qin Zhongyang exclaimed, "and he’s justified?"

"How is he not justified!" Old Sir Qin slammed the table, raising his cane and hitting Qin Zhongyang, scolding, "If you, his father, hadn’t committed those foolish actions back then, would A Zhan be like this now? Would A Zhan have returned to the capital, covered in wounds? Would A Zhan, upon coming back, have kicked you out of the Qin Family?"

"At the end of the day, it’s all your own doing!" Old Sir Qin pointed at Qin Zhongyang.

Qin Zhongyang clutched his shoulder, "I regret it too!"

"Does that look like regret?" Old Sir Qin burst into a rage, "Let me tell you, keep it up! Wait until the day A Zhan has no hate left for you, then you’d have lost this son altogether! By then, you’ll be kicked out of the Qin Family by me!"

Faced with Old Sir Qin’s furious tirade, Qin Zhongyang fell silent, slumping to the ground, disregarding his appearance.

After all, he’s his son, Old Sir Qin felt a touch of reluctance on top of his anger, finally waving his hand dismissively, "Sort out your mess before coming back to the Qin Family."

"By the way," Old Sir Qin looked at his son, "Don’t meddle in A Zhan’s matters anymore, he is now the future heir of the Qin Family. He has the ability to make his own decisions, and moreover, you are unable to meddle, it would only increase the pain between you two."

Listening to Old Sir Qin’s words, Qin Zhongyang suddenly spoke, "It’s me who owes A Zhan an apology."

"...Leave then," Old Sir Qin waved his hand, "If only you had realized this earlier... Now that A Zhan has found his destined person, neither you nor I have the right to interfere."

Qin Zhongyang pursed his lips, remaining silent. Old Sir Qin gazed at him, shaking his head. Having said his piece, he let Qin Zhongyang figure it out himself.

Thinking of Bi Xia, who was far away in Qing City yet had deeply captivated his grandson, Old Sir Qin squinted and turned to glance at Qin Zhongyang, snorting coldly. He muttered, "Would someone as discerning as A Zhan be taken by an ordinary person? Foolish!"

Enough, not until you hit a dead end will you return. Let your father wait until you crash and break your head before coming back crying!