Mr. Mo looked at Wu Qin again, "Whose fault is it then? Is it the people who framed and reported him who are at fault?"

Qi Guoqiang's forehead was covered with sweat, "Yes, yes."

Mr. Mo asked, "What would you do if you knew who framed and reported him?"

Qi Guoqiang's lips trembled and he was speechless.

Old Mo walked down the stairs and approached Liu Guoqiang and Qi Liyuan. "When you were little, Old Qi was busy with work and didn't have the time or energy to take care of you personally. But he did try his best to give you a good job and spend as much time with you as possible. He cared about you and loved you a lot. Do you admit that?"

Qi Guoqiang and Qi Liyuan looked at each other and nodded.

Indeed, although their father was always busy, he would spend time with them whenever he had time. He would buy them whatever they wanted, no matter how expensive it was. He was very caring and tolerant towards them. However, he could not go home to take care of them every day like their parents did, so they naturally relied on their parents more.

Mr. Mo continued, "He fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, raising you and helping you build your family and career, right?"

Qi Guoqiang and Qi Liyuan nodded again.

This is an irrefutable fact.

When Qi Guoqiang got married, Old Man Qi contributed both money and effort.

When Qi Liyuan got married, Old Man Qi also gave her a generous dowry. Coupled with the old man's prestige, Qi Liyuan's family could be said to be able to call the shots.

The old man also gave their children some generous red envelopes.

As for other work-related assistance, needless to say, I have helped you many times.

Especially Qi Liyuan, her husband was able to take the position of director thanks to the influence of Mr. Qi.

The relationship with Qi Guoqiang deteriorated after Qi Guoqiang married Wu Qin for the second time and Qi Mo Nan almost died at Wu Qin's hands.

"He fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. What about you? As children, have you fulfilled your responsibilities as children?"

Mr. Mo asked Qi Guoqiang and Qi Liyuan, and also asked his own children in this way.

Qi Guoqiang opened his mouth but no words came out.

Qi Liyuan frowned and said, "We have our own difficulties. Can't he understand us? It's all in the past. Is there any point in still holding on to it?"

Looking at Qi Guoqiang and Qi Liyuan in front of him, Mr. Mo could imagine what his children would say. It was ridiculous and sad.

"Do you know where Lao Qi and I have been these past few days?"

Qi Guoqiang said, "In Heilongjiang Province."

"Where is Heilongjiang Province? Do you know how big it is? Have you ever asked around? Or do you simply not care whether Lao Qi can come back alive?"

Qi Liyuan screamed in surprise, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. "Uncle Mo, what are you talking about?"

Mo Lao's face was calm, and he said calmly, "It's extremely cold in that place in the winter. We lived in a thatched hut with no kang, no charcoal, not even a thick bed or quilt. We didn't have enough to eat, we didn't have warm clothes, and there was endless work to do."

Qi Guoqiang and Qi Liyuan's faces began to turn red. Even though they had never seen such a scene with their own eyes, they had heard a lot of such things. How many people went to such places and couldn't even survive a winter.

Qi Liyuan said, "Uncle Mo, you don't look like you've suffered much." The two old men not only looked in good spirits, but also seemed to be a little fatter than before. If they had really suffered much, how could they look like this?