Sixth Elder Brother, You Have Something Dirty on Your Stomach

A sharp voice sounded, and the living room instantly fell silent. Zhouzhou also curiously looked up and her eyes flashed with astonishment. She saw a man in his thirties standing upstairs, well-groomed with delicate features. He leaned lightly against the railing, looking down with a smile that wasn't quite a smile. There was a hint of mockery in his narrow peach blossom-shaped eyes.

The brothers knew that Third Uncle and Fifth Uncle didn't get along, so at this moment, they silently watched without saying a word, displaying their keen perception.

Qin Bei, the Sixth Elder Brother, was eager to see some action. His eyes darted back and forth between them, wishing they would start fighting, without caring that one of them was his own father.

Upon hearing those words, Qin Lie's face immediately turned cold. Their gazes met, sparks flew, tension rose, and the atmosphere sank to the bottom of the valley.