Qi Weidong saw Wu Yong's evasive gaze and knew something was wrong. He immediately asked, "What on earth did you do to him?"
Seeing Wu Qin also staring at him, waiting for his answer, Wu Yong had no choice but to clear his throat and say, "It's just that my head was broken and I bled a little."
Qi Weidong shouted, "Just a little scratch on the head and a little blood. They're going to ask you for a thousand yuan? Are you telling the truth or not?"
Wu Yong frowned, pointed at Qi Weidong and cursed, "You little bastard, do you have the right to speak here? I'm your uncle, figure it out, what qualifications do you have to yell in front of me?"
Qi Weidong laughed angrily, "I don't have the qualifications, right? Fine, then get out now. This is the Qi family, not the Wu family. You, a Wu, have no right to speak."
Qi Weidong has always been domineering and has no feelings for his uncle, so he was not embarrassed to say this. Moreover, he was tall and strong, with a loud voice. When he pointed at the door and shouted this, he was very imposing and actually scared Wu Yong for a few seconds.
It took only a few seconds for him to come back to his senses. He had been used to bullying Wu Qin all his life, so naturally he had never taken Wu Qin's son seriously. Now this brat dared to yell at him to get out. How could he tolerate this? He immediately rolled up his sleeves to beat Qi Weidong.
Wu Qin's heart was pounding wildly and she felt very uncomfortable, but she couldn't bear to watch her son being beaten by Wu Yong, so she quickly supported her uncomfortable body to separate the fight.
As soon as her hand grabbed Wu Yong's arm, Wu Yong angrily shook it off and said, "Get out of here! I'm going to teach this brat a lesson tomorrow."
Wu Qin felt very uncomfortable, and had no strength in her body and hands. After being swung by Wu Yong, her body fell backwards suddenly, and her head hit the corner of the small table. Blood gushed out immediately, and after a scream, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
Qi Weidong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted, "Mom!"
Wu Yong hadn't expected that his casual swing would injure Wu Qin so badly. He felt a little uneasy, but he remained calm. He frowned and said, "It's just a scratch. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?" He walked forward, stretched out his hand, and shook Wu Qing's arm. "Wake up quickly and stop pretending to be dead. If you want to pretend to be dead, give me the money first."
Qi Weidong rushed over and pushed Wu Yong away. "Are you still human? You've ruined my mother, and you're still obsessed with money. You might as well just be obsessed with money."
Qi Weidong picked up Wu Qin and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he turned back and saw that Wu Yong hadn't caught up with him. Instead, his eyes were scanning his house. He snorted coldly, "I'm telling you, Wu Yong, if anything happens to my mother, you'll pay with your life. Also, if anything is missing from my house, I'll report it immediately. Don't blame me for showing no mercy then."
After Qi Weidong finished speaking, he hurriedly ran away with Wu Qin in his arms.
He may be domineering and unreasonable at ordinary times, but when faced with such a situation, of course, saving his mother is his top priority, and everything else can be put aside.
If Wu Yong really dared to steal money and things from home while he was away, he would definitely not let him go this time.
Wu Yong didn't take Qi Weidong's warning seriously. As soon as Qi Weidong left, he started rummaging through the drawers and cabinets at home looking for something.
Qi Guoqiang's family had not lived in this house for long. As Qi Guoqiang was now in charge of the finances, there were not many things in the house. After searching for a long time, they found nothing. Finally, they found a locked desk in the room where Qi Guoqiang lived.
Wu Yong pried the lock open with deft movements, and quickly found a passbook and some bills in the drawer. There was a deposit of 530 yuan in the passbook. Wu Yong curled his lips and muttered in dissatisfaction, "That's all? He's still the director, ugh!"
Wu Yong quickly put the passbook and bills into his pocket, walked around the house again, and didn't find anything suitable to exchange for money. So he picked up two bags of snacks from the cabinet and walked away without even closing the gate.
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