Chapter 542



Chapter 542

"Stop talking like that, Osmanthus sister. If you have something to say, just say it. If Qiqi finds out about this, she will blame me."

When Luo Guihua heard Qin Dahai talking about his granddaughter Tang Qi, she finally realized that her behavior made it difficult for Qin Dahai, and she stood up from the ground obediently.

After helping Luo Guihua sit down on the sofa, Qin Dahai breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace.

He is a person who always responds to soft words rather than hard ones. If Luo Guihua had knelt down and begged him to help the Chen family just now, he really would not have the heart to refuse.

Mrs. Chen came to her senses and walked up to Luo Guihua with a look of confusion, "Mom, you..."

“Bang!”

As soon as she saw her, Luo Guihua, who had just sat down, stood up in anger and slapped Mrs. Chen in the face.

Mrs. Chen was completely stunned. She covered her face and looked at Luo Guihua in confusion and grievance.

"mom?"

This was the second time she was beaten after being beaten by Chen Yuanhong last time, and the person who beat her was actually her biological mother who loved her the most since she was a child and would not let her lose even a hair.

Tears welled up in Mrs. Chen's eyes. "Why did you hit me? What did I do wrong?"

Luo Guihua said angrily: "You are not wrong, I am wrong!" As soon as she finished speaking, two lines of tears flowed, "I gave birth to you but didn't teach you well, and taught you to be an unfilial daughter who sells her daughter for fame! How dare you, how can you have the nerve to ask the Qin family for this?

Ask yourself, besides giving birth to Qiqi, what else have you done for her? After Qiqi was born, you were afraid of the pain and refused to breastfeed her. Your father and I understood that you were young and did not force you.

Kiki was born half a month premature and was very weak. She could only nourish herself with breast milk. Your dad ran around town every day, asking people for help. He endured contempt and ridicule before he collected the breast milk that others could not feed Kiki and brought it home to feed her.

When you were in confinement, our family was not well off and we only used old diapers. I was the one who changed and washed diapers seven or eight times a day. Kiki cried loudly because she was hungry in the middle of the night, and your dad always got up to feed her and put her to sleep. In less than half a year, half of your dad's hair was white.

Qiqi has just turned one month old and needs you as her mother, but you have to leave.

Your father and I understand that you are a girl and cannot stand the gossips of your neighbors, so we did not stop you. We thought that you would come back when you are older and more sensible.

But you’ve been gone for nearly twenty years, with no news from you. If your father hadn’t been so worried about you and looking for you everywhere, he wouldn’t have fallen ill from exhaustion and passed away so early.

It’s a good thing your father is no longer around, otherwise, he would have been pissed off to death by you!”

Hearing these accusations, Mrs. Chen blushed and tears rolled down her eyes like beads from a broken string.

She argued aggrievedly: "Do you think I don't want to be proud and don't want to save face? Do you know that if I can't get the money back, the Chen family will be finished! You only think about Qiqi and the Qin family. Have you ever considered me and Yueyue?

If the Chen family goes bankrupt, what will Yueyue do in the future? It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Yueyue is a girl under 15 years old. She has been spoiled since she was a child. How do you want her to live in the future?"

Looking at her stubborn and unrepentant daughter, Luo Guihua felt extremely disappointed. It seemed as if all the strength in her body had been drained away, and she didn't want to say another word to her daughter.

She sat back on the sofa and nodded dejectedly, "Okay, in that case, let's settle the accounts once and for all today."

Mrs. Chen wiped the tears from her face and looked at her own mother with a chill in her heart, "Mom, what do you mean by that?"

Luo Guihua's eyes were filled with endless disappointment and indifference. "You gave birth to Qiqi for the Qin family, and you asked for 500 million yuan. Your father and I worked hard to raise Qiqi, who you sold for 500 million yuan. What price are you going to give us?"

Mrs. Chen stared at Luo Guihua in disbelief. "Mom, how can you say such things? I am your biological daughter, and Qiqi is your biological granddaughter. Isn't it your duty to raise her with Dad?"

As she spoke, her tone softened. "I know you've suffered a lot to help me raise Qiqi over the years. Now that you're old, I won't ignore you. If you don't have enough living expenses, just tell me and I'll transfer the money to your card right away."

Luo Guihua sneered at her, "No need, I have food, clothes and shelter. Qiqi left me enough living expenses before she went abroad, so you don't need to worry about it."

Mrs. Chen said with a bad face: "How much money can a high school student have? She still relies on men!"

“Bang!”

Just as he finished speaking, a teacup suddenly fell to the ground not far behind Mrs. Chen. She turned pale and looked at Qin Dahai in astonishment.

Qin Dahai explained calmly, "My hand slipped."

Can your hand slide five or six meters away?

Mrs. Chen didn't believe it, but she could only swallow her anger. In addition to not being able to offend Qin Dahai, she also didn't dare to anger Qin Dahai because of the 500 million yuan that she hadn't received yet.

Seeing her daughter's eyes red because of fright and grievance, Luo Guihua felt as if her heart was being pulled, but she said nothing and silently looked away.

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Qin Dahai did not intend to reveal this matter easily.

Although Tang Qi and Luo Guihua could live a stable life, it was indeed inseparable from Mo Shaochen's help. Even if he was domineering and arrogant, he would never allow others to belittle his little granddaughter in front of him.

Besides, she is a selfish woman who sells her daughter for fame, so she has no right to do so! "Mrs. Chen, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. People in my Qin family will never tolerate malicious slander from others.

However, for the sake of Osmanthus sister, you apologize and promise not to speak without restraint in the future, and this matter will be over."

Mrs. Chen's face suddenly turned red, but she dared not say anything.

She looked at Luo Guihua with pleading eyes, "Mom..."

Luo Guihua turned a deaf ear and didn't even lift her eyelids.

Mrs. Chen had no choice but to lower her head in embarrassment, apologize for her careless words just now, and promise not to speak nonsense again in the future. Only then did Qin Dahai's expression improve a little.

The old butler, Uncle Fu, brought in some freshly brewed hot tea. When he saw the teacup smashed on the ground, his gaze paused for a moment, and then he walked towards the three people as if nothing had happened.

After drinking the hot tea, Qin Dahai let out a low sigh and felt refreshed all over.

Mrs. Chen and her daughter Luo Guihua both lowered their heads in silence, with no interest in sipping their tea.

"Before you returned to City B, I had made up my mind to depend on Qiqi for the rest of my life. My only wish is to see Qiqi finish college, work, get married, have children, and live a peaceful life.

Since you have made up your mind to sever the mother-daughter relationship with Qiqi, then you can also include me. Then, borrow Mr. Qin's lawyer to help serve as a witness."

"No problem." Qin Dahai agreed readily.

Mrs. Chen couldn't believe her ears. She asked sadly and angrily, "Mom, are you going to draw a line between you and your biological daughter for the sake of a granddaughter? In your heart, is Qiqi the only granddaughter and Yueyue not? How can you be so partial?!"

(End of this chapter)


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