Qi Panpan questioned Qi Zhan with a sullen face.
"This is my home too, why can't I come back?"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Guigui and narrowed, "Why did you go out and bring this ugly child back? Doesn't she have her own home?"
These words were so unpleasant to hear that both Qi's father and mother's faces turned cold.
"Qi Zhan, it's the father's fault if the son is not well educated. It's because I, as your father, failed to educate you well that you are so uneducated!
You can't even say such harsh words to such a young child! My words now are the same as before. I'll just consider the past 20 or 30 years of raising you in vain. You don't need to take care of us when we're old.
You don't have to ask me for money anymore. You stole all the money in the house last time. Even if I have some, I won't give it to you again!
I will just pretend that I don’t have a son like you! Go away.”
Qi's father's tone was firm and resolute.
Qi Zhan restrained his nonchalant expression this time. He could see that what his father said was true. This time his father had really made up his mind.
But so what?
But he is the only son in the Qi family.
His parents can only rely on him as their son when they are old. Can they still rely on Qi Panpan who is married?
Qi Zhan sneered without saying anything, and continued to sit with his legs crossed, looking nonchalant.
Father Qi closed his eyes and pulled Mother Qi back to the room.
Qi Panpan spat viciously at Qi Zhan and returned to the room with Guigui.
"Lao Qi, how could we give birth to such a son!"
Qi's mother sighed deeply, feeling exhausted.
Father Qi looked out the window, squinting his eyes slightly, "What if he is not our biological son?"
Qi's mother was surprised. "What do you mean? How could Qi Zhan not be our biological son? Weren't you there when I gave birth to him?"
"You know, my father died when I was a little over four years old. My second child was a posthumous child and never saw his father.
It can be said that the only people who have seen my father are my mother, my family and other relatives.
But over the years, everyone has died or dispersed, and my mother has also passed away. I am the only one who has seen my father and still remembers what he looks like.
I thought I was old now, and after so many decades, my father's appearance had become blurred in my mind.
But today, I found that I still remember my father's face very clearly."
Father Qi paused here and looked at Mother Qi.
"That Qi Weidong in the hospital looks 80% like my father! And seeing him lying in bed with so many injuries, I felt so sad and heartbroken."
Mother Qi opened her mouth, her face full of disbelief, "Old Qi, are you saying... are you saying that Qi Weidong is our biological son?"
"This is just my guess. It's not impossible for two people in the world to look very similar, but if Qi Weidong and Qi Zhan were born on the same date and in the same place, then there's a problem."
Mother Qi looked a little dazed. She recalled how Qi Weidong lay on the hospital bed. It would be a lie to say she didn't feel heartbroken.
At that time, she thought that she had a strong ability to empathize and would feel sorry for the poor people she saw.
Now it seems that this is not the case.
"So, what should we do now?"
Father Qi sighed and said, "Let me ask someone to help investigate the situation of Qi Weidong's family."
The two were talking, unaware that their conversation was heard clearly by Qi Zhan outside the door.
Qi Zhan's eyes were filled with shock, and he clenched his fists so hard that he couldn't help but push the door open and ask if this was true.
He turned around with a sullen face and left the Qi family with light steps.
*No today, please take a day off~
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