Chapter 37 Evidence Listen to this proud little beauty's promise...
Hearing the proud little beauty's agreement, Mr. Qi's face lit up with joy. "That's right. Follow daddy and enjoy the good life..."
The dirty hand approached tremblingly, and when it was about to touch the white wrist, Xia Yiqing grabbed it through the tissue. She squeezed it, and the fat hand loosened its grip. Seeing the old man's face change, Xia Yiqing sneered and threw it back.
"I don't think it's good. With a husband as good as Mr. San, I must be blind to fall for you.
"What do I want to be with you for? Is it because you're old and have an older vibe, or because you're constantly involved in scandals, treating your son badly and even harassing your daughter-in-law?"
Qi Hanying also took a step forward, trying to block Xia Yiqing, "Dad!"
Most of the Qi Group executives stood with their hands on their hips or leaned against the wall, watching the scene jokingly.
In their eyes, women are nothing more than casual playthings.
Dispensable.
If it can bring benefits, it doesn't matter even if it means giving away the women around you.
"You, you really don't know what's good for you!"
Old Master Qi had never been humiliated like this before, and for a moment he felt a little embarrassed, his cheeks flushed, and he looked like a villain actor wearing old-fashioned makeup.
"So what if I don't know what's good for me," Xia Yiqing pinched her palm tightly. The sharp pain from the outside to the inside made her sober up a little, and her tone softened a little.
"What kind of father would do this to his own child? If you touch your conscience, wouldn't it hurt?"
"Conscience, you're talking to me about conscience? This little bastard doesn't even take his father seriously. He wouldn't even let his father go to the company. Now that he's seriously ill, it's the biggest retribution for his unfilial behavior!"
"You didn't fulfill your fatherly duties when he needed your care, and now you're talking to him about filial piety? That's simply unreasonable."
Old Master Qi took a step forward, the veins on his forehead bulged and throbbed, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Qi's mother also took a step forward with him, her palm sliding across the man's chest, her expression gentle, "Hubby, you have high blood pressure, you can't get angry."
"I'm mad at this little bastard. How come he hasn't died of illness in all these years?"
Xia Yiqing had to pinch her arms tightly to stop the tears from gathering in her eyes.
Even though her shoulders were shaking, she still stood in front of Qi's parents and said, "You can't come in."
"Who the hell do you think you are? Get out!"
Old Master Qi waved his hand, and seventeen or eighteen bodyguards came up. They first subdued the other bodyguards present, and then followed Old Master Qi, pretending to capture Xia Yiqing.
"She's not what you'd call a 'thing'."
A cold voice came from the ward.
In an instant, everyone stopped moving.
Some of them were stunned, some were happy, and some were shocked. They all looked at the man who walked out of the ward steadily.
A scar ran across the right half of the man's face. Although it had been sutured, it still looked a bit hideous, like a centipede with tightly packed legs and feet, biting the man's handsome face.
It’s Qi Hanmu.
The current head of the Qi family, known as the Third Master.
Seeing the person coming, Mr. Qi lowered his voice, and it was not difficult to hear a hint of fear in it.
He unconsciously took a step back and almost fell. He was supported by the woman holding him, his pupils trembling non-stop, "Evil creature, such a big accident, how come it didn't take your life!"
The man walked out from the darkness, took one step, two steps, came to Xia Yiqing, and put his hand on her shoulder.
Compared to Mr. Qi's loss of composure, his stern expression remained unchanged, like a fixed routine, except that there was something more profound in his eyes.
Without responding to Mr. Qi's curse, the man lowered his eyes. Under his thin eyelids, his dark eyes only had his little girl.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and the ice in his eyes slowly melted away. "Who bullied you?"
The girl's eyes were wide open at this moment, and her teeth were unconsciously biting her inner lip. When she looked at him, her almond-shaped eyes blinked, revealing a bit of moisture.
Who pissed her off?
When the little girl saw him, she seemed to cry even harder.
Is caring about him.
Still feel sorry for him.
What did the old man say to her?
It makes people so popular.
She had just teased him happily and went out happily, saying "see you tomorrow".
It’s been such a short time since we last met, and it’s already “goodbye”. The little girl looks so pitiful, and the corners of her eyes are red. It’s really unfair.
The man stretched out his big hand, his fingertips were slightly cool, and pressed under the girl's lips, rescuing her extremely beautiful lips. A dark color flashed across his eyes, very quickly and deeply.
"They," perhaps there was someone opposite, the little girl lowered her head and moved closer to him, and the soft sweet fragrance on her body also moved closer, like a piece of candy,
"Your father told me to obey him. He, he doesn't care about your feelings. He even cursed you."
The girl's voice was soft and she sobbed as she spoke, completely embodying the concept of "weak and vulnerable".
Old Master Qi was so angry that his heart was pounding. "She wasn't like this when she scolded me just now!"
The other executives slowly retreated, intending to evacuate before Qi Hanmu discovered them.
Qi Hanmu's fingertips, with a cool touch, brushed across the girl's cheek, and he gently tucked a strand of unruly hair behind her ear. "Are you crying already?"
The ward was not far from here, and although he couldn't hear now, lip reading was not difficult at all.
Just now, when the old man was making trouble, she was indeed standing in front of him.
This is why.
Is it possible that this little girl would worry about him?
It's really magical.
Those narrow, cold eyes turned back to Mr. Qi, with a half-smile in his eyes, "I don't know why Mr. Qi made such a scene in the hospital and bullied my wife. Did he think I was dead?"
The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Old Master Qi's breathing became heavier, fear slowly accumulated in his eyes, and his fingers were shaking constantly.
No one dared to take on the Third Master's wrath at this time.
The executives who had been so arrogant just now originally wanted to escape.
Seeing that Mr. Qi didn't admit everything, the Third Master gave them another cold look. They could only stand there with their heads held high, hoping that someone would stand up and share their anger.
Then everyone looked at each other and made faces, as if their throats were hoarse and only their eyes could move.
The scene suddenly became very funny.
Qi Hanying was calm and composed, speaking first. "Uncle Li, if I remember correctly, you were the one who came here first. You refused to listen to anything I said, insisting on checking on my brother, right?"
"Mr. Qi, it's a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding."
The man who was looking down on others just now now has a hunched back, a fawning face, and a smile that is full of flattery.
"Is it really a misunderstanding? You came here alone yesterday, and today you saw that you couldn't get in alone, so you called others."
The shareholder surnamed Li had a very unhappy expression on his face, but when he saw the man standing behind Qi Hanying, his anger had to be extinguished.
The Third Master was not someone he could deal with. Even now, the Third Master didn't even look at him, but was just fiddling with a woman's hair.
Although it was not pleasant to be stared at by everyone, shareholder Li still gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just concerned about Third Master's health. The Qi Group needs a healthy helmsman..."
Before he could finish his words, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, his face filled with horror.
The third master had a heart disease when he was born and had been hospitalized for treatment intermittently over the years.
Everyone knows how dangerous this disease is, so it is assumed that no one should ever mention "health" in front of Mr. Qi Sanye.
This is the biggest taboo.
The blood in his body flowed backwards, and shareholder Li suddenly lost all his energy. His pupils dilated and his legs became weak.
No one helped him up, and he was left kneeling down, falling over, with his head down in silence, hitting himself in the face again and again.
The others were so frightened by this sudden incident that they dared not say a word.
Only the beautiful woman spoke delicately, "Han Mu, your father and his family have good intentions. You are not in good health, and it is very tiring to support such a large company. It would be better for you to unload the burden as soon as possible."
Finally, everyone's attention shifted to her.
The beautiful woman shyly snuggled into Mr. Qi's arms and said, "Mom is doing this for your own good."
The combo was so smooth that Xia Yiqing was almost dumbfounded.
Originally, she thought that Mr. Qi's attitude towards Qi Hanmu was already very bad.
Now it seems that Qi's mother is extremely insidious.
She was dazed for a moment.
There really are such cruel biological parents who can smile and regard their son's fatal heart disease as a sword to attack him.
However, Xia Yiqing pursed her lips. Her parents were similar, except her mother, so she could probably understand.
If they were still like this even though Qi Hanmu was in power now, then she really couldn't imagine what kind of life this person led in his childhood.
"How shameless!" Although the person in front of her was Qi Hanmu's biological mother, Xia Yiqing couldn't help but curse out loud, forgetting to wipe away her tears.
"You're just going to throw the donkey away after it's done its work, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Qi's mother didn't care. "He shouldn't have been born, but he insisted on coming into this world. What can I do?"
On the other hand, Mr. Qi's face darkened a little, "Stop talking."
He really believes in retribution.
Despite praying to gods and Buddhas for years, the Qi family was still on the decline. However, as soon as this son took office, the Qi family came back to life.
If nothing else, it's a bit strange.
Could it be that this son is the best medicine for Qi?
Old Master Qi clenched his fists. He would never admit that the father was not as good as his son.
"Okay, then you guys go. It's late at night and Han Mu needs to rest."
Even though the atmosphere was not right, Xia Yiqing couldn't help but worry about the man when she saw his pale face.
He just ran out like this without wearing a nasal oxygen tube. Wouldn't it be very uncomfortable?
Just as she finished thinking, Qi Hanmu's hand on her shoulder began to tremble.
Work your way up gradually, starting with a light, feather-like flutter.
Later on, both the amplitude and frequency increase significantly.
Xia Yiqing looked up and found that the man's hair on his temples was a little wet.
"You're okay..."
Before she could even ask the question, the man looked away.
He waved his hand and said, "Show them out!" The bodyguards beside him immediately stepped forward and surrounded the executives.
The shareholder surnamed Li breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could happily slip away, he heard Luo Miao calmly announce, "Mr. Li, please sign this share transfer agreement."
"You are forcing a sale!"
"Mr. Li has a son, right? You have made a lot of money in Qi's company over the years, even though your family has immigrated abroad.
"But I suggest that it's best not to bother Mr. San with any help. Instead, hand over your relevant evidence to the police."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Then take a look at the evidence."
The middle-aged man surnamed Li saw the altered financial statements and company records. His hands trembled the more he flipped through them. "How did you get all this?"
Luo Miao did not respond, but smiled slightly, "If Mr. Li doesn't know what's good for him, it won't just be this information that gets leaked. If Mr. Li wants to try Third Master's tricks."
Xia Yiqing couldn't help but shiver at the back.
The man's breath was so close, "Are you scared?"
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