Old Mo glanced at Qi Liyuan indifferently and continued, "When we first arrived there, Old Qi fell ill and it nearly killed him. He became incredibly thin. After finally getting through it, he broke his leg. We thought that was it, there was no hope of survival. It was Xiaoyun and Mo Nan who went to Heilongjiang Province and brought us two old men back from the brink of death. They planned everything step by step and allowed us to live a normal life."
Speaking of this, the usually resolute Mo Laozhi's voice choked with tears. "The only reason we were able to fight back to the city was because of Mo Nan's repeated efforts. Whenever Mo Nan was free, he would go to Heilongjiang Province to send money and food to Lao Qi. Without Mo Nan and Xiaoyun, the two of us old guys would have been nothing but a pile of bones long ago."
Qi Guoqiang's face was as pale as paper, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.
Even though Qi Liyuan still had doubts in her heart, she couldn't say anything more at this moment.
"Old Qi doesn't owe you anything. You have no right to stand here and shout. Do you understand?" Old Mo's voice was always light, but full of intimidation. The brother and sister didn't dare to speak again, and they didn't even dare to look directly into Old Mo's eyes.
If it were the old Mo, he would not say so much and would just pick up a stick and beat him.
During the past few years in Heilongjiang Province, he changed. He saw through the fickleness of society and the coldness of human nature. He became hopeless and clear-headed.
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Bai Qingxia hadn't said anything yet, but now, she couldn't help it.
Qi Liyuan was indignant, but she didn't dare to vent her anger on Old Mo. She turned and glared at Bai Qingxia, "What the hell is this to you? Who do you think you are? Do you think you have any right to interfere in our Qi family's affairs?"
Having been the director's wife for a long time, she has always been arrogant and indifferent, and will not tolerate any humiliation.
Without waiting for Bai Qingxia to speak, Mo Lao said, "She is the savior of Lao Qi and me. She really has the final say in Lao Qi's affairs. If you dare to be rude to her again, even if Lao Qi doesn't teach you a lesson, I will do it."
Anger crept into Mo Lao's calm face. If Qi Liyuan was a man, he would have slapped her in the face.
After being humiliated repeatedly, Qi Liyuan was so angry that her face turned blue. She stomped her foot and turned away.
Qi Guoqiang didn't say anything in the end, and he was too embarrassed to speak. He put down the things in his hand and turned away.
Wu Qin regretted coming along. She really shouldn't have come.
She thought the old man wouldn't care about these things with his own children, but it seems she was wrong. The old man not only cared about it, he probably also hated them.
Qi Guoqiang walked very fast, and Wu Qin trotted after him, "Guoqiang, wait a moment, you're walking too fast."
Qi Guoqiang suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at Wu Qin intently, "Are you satisfied?"
Wu Qin was stunned. "What, what do you mean?"
"You know what I mean." Then he turned and left.
Wu Qin knew it in her heart, of course, but she didn't dare to admit it.
Ever since Qi Guoqiang knew that the incident was related to her, he has never treated her well. Now he knows that the old man has suffered so much in Heilongjiang Province.
Given Qi Guoqiang's personality, he would definitely blame her alone for the old man's refusal to recognize him as his son.
It's ridiculous. She did something wrong, but does that mean he, as her son, did nothing wrong?
When his own father fell into trouble, he cut off all ties with him openly, but couldn't he help him out secretly?
But he didn't. In the past few years, he did nothing, and didn't even think of asking whether his father was dead or alive.
ridiculous!
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