There is another important reason why Qi Xing doesn't want to have more children.
When he thought about the possibility of raising another child like "Qi Tong", he felt that his heart could not bear the burden and he might die young.
Jiang Zhaosu looked at Qi Xing like a desperate old father. He dragged his heavy steps back to the top floor and stayed there for more than half an hour before going downstairs again.
This time, they didn't hear any strange noises.
Qi Tong and Pei Yuemu have returned to the room where they had just discussed the matter.
Qi Tong picked up the plate and started eating the cake again.
Seeing Jiang Zhaosu and Qi Xing coming down from the top floor, Pei Yuemu casually brushed her slightly messy long curly hair and asked, "Going back?"
Although the two men looked normal, anyone could see that Pei Yuemu was in a much better mood than when he came.
Jiang Zhaosu also smelled the perfume sprayed by Pei Yuemu on Qi Tong.
Jiang Zhaosu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these two people are really brave, they dare to do this even though Qi Xing is here.
Qi Xing didn't rush into the room directly because he considered that Qi Tong had grown up.
Seeing Pei Yuemu's spirited and smug look, Qi Xing was furious. He raised his hand and tightened the vines around Pei Yuemu's neck, saying with a gloomy face, "Shouldn't you explain to me what happened just now?
Damn woman, shameless. She's older than him, yet she still dares to flirt with his sister.
Pei Yuemu seemed to have no idea that his life was in great danger.
Even though her feet were lifted off the ground by the vines, Pei Yuemu still had a smile on her flushed face as she said, "As you can see."
The fact that Qi Xing didn't kill him directly just now means that this incident will not affect their cooperation.
So Pei Yuemu was not panicked at all, but his throat was constricted and it was difficult for him to speak: "Mr. Qi, we are all adults. I didn't force your sister. It was a matter of our mutual consent. Why are you so angry?"
Qi Tong, who was eating cake with a plate on the side, had no reaction when he saw Qi Xing attack Pei Yuemu. Only after hearing Pei Yuemu's words did he stop eating and commented, "That makes sense."
Jiang Zhaosu: “…”
You are calm enough.
"What's your point! If you don't know how to use a four-character idiom, don't use it!" Qi Xing turned his head and roared at her, "Eat your food!"
Qi Tong couldn't stand the slightest bit of anger, and when Qi Xing yelled at him, he threw the empty plate in his hand onto the coffee table with a "bang": "What are you yelling about? Is she wrong?! I'm an adult, and you don't need to care about this!"
Pei Yuemu's problem has not been resolved yet, and Qi Tong is adding fuel to the fire.
In an instant, the two seemed to have returned to the time before the end of the world and started arguing over a single disagreement.
Qi Xing felt his temples throbbing with anger because of Qi Tong, and shouted, "I'm your brother! If I don't take care of you, who will? Look at what you've done, what a disgrace!"
Qi Tong's face gradually turned red, and he said excitedly: "You are always dissatisfied with me! You are not satisfied with anything I do!"
Only then did Jiang Zhaosu truly understand what Qi Xing meant when he told her that he and his sister did not have a good relationship and often quarreled.
On weekdays, Qi Xing and Qi Tong are always calm and composed, one while the other is cold and indifferent. But when they get angry, they completely change.
The two men refused to give in to each other and each one roared louder than the other.
Jiang Zhaosu felt like his eardrums were about to burst from their quarrel, and he quickly urged them, "Stop arguing! Stop arguing!"
Unfortunately, her voice was like the hum of a mosquito in front of the furious Qi Xing and Qi Tong, and was instantly drowned out by their roars.
I give up.
Even Ye Zhiwei, who was sleeping soundly in bed, was awakened by the noise. He sat up suddenly and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my god, is there thunder?"
When she opened her eyes, she saw Pei Yuemu, whose face was red and pupils were almost white. She screamed in fear: "Ahhhhh! Ghost!!!"
"Ye Ye, it's me, put me... down..."
Pei Yuemu's neck was still tightly bound by Qi Xing's vines. He squeezed out these words weakly from his throat, and it looked like he was so weak that he was about to die.
"Fuck, Mumu!"
After recognizing Pei Yuemu, Ye Zhiwei quickly summoned a monitoring eye.
The big crow with black feathers flapped its wings and quickly flew to Pei Yuemu's side, and pecked the vines around Pei Yuemu's neck with its sharp beak.
Qi Xing caught a glimpse of their little movements from the corner of his eye. His anger was still lingering, and he reached out to Ye Zhiwei and shouted, "Xiao Rong, go beat them up!"
The banyan branch on Qi Xing's wrist responded and immediately turned into a straight small branch, rushing towards the annoying big crow with fierce momentum.
Ye Zhiwei's monitoring eye had just pulled Pei Yuemu back from the brink of suffocation when he was suddenly hit by a banyan branch and screamed in pain.
Even Ye Zhiwei, who was sympathetic to it, felt a hint of pain and asked in surprise, "What the hell? What is that?"
The crow flew into the air in pain, flapping its wings to avoid the crazy pursuit of the banyan branches, and croaking loudly, asking for help from its owner.
"Look how well-mannered you are! You hit birds as soon as you see them! You don't care about small animals at all!" Seeing this, Qi Tong imitated the way Qi Xing usually criticized her and yelled at Qi Xing.
"So what if I hit him?" Qi Xing was furious and turned around to argue with Qi Tong again.
For a moment, the house was in chaos.
The banyan tree branches chased the monitoring eye relentlessly, beating it all the way, forcing the big crow to flee in a panic, with its feathers flying everywhere.
The fierce quarrel between Qi Xing and Qi Tong and the croaking of the crows were intertwined, creating a chaotic scene.
Pei Yuemu was on the verge of suffocation and hyperventilation, and was now slumped on the bed, coughing violently. Ye Zhiwei patted her back while anxiously looking at his beloved surveillance eye in the sky and shouted: "216, fly out the window!"
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