Qi Li used to hate her father. Ever since her father knelt down in front of her and forced her to stay at her grandmother's house, and after being bullied by Qi Xiufen many times, she had been resentful of her father for leaving her at her grandmother's house.
Even though she had just heard the conversation between the workers at the door and knew her father's situation, she still blamed her father in her heart.
But at this point, she couldn't blame anyone.
Compared to what her father had gone through, what she had gone through was nothing.
She thought of her father's best friend Uncle Huang and her mother's good friend Aunt Ning. Her father was right, she and her daughter were in love with them.
They are helping their family members and they are all struggling, so why should she complain about being wronged?
But she was really sad.
"I'm sorry, Dad. I'll be good and obedient. I'll be obedient and I won't make trouble anymore."
Qi Li cried silently, her world was dark.
Her father was almost unable to bear it, so how could she continue to make trouble like a bad child?
Qi Li was very frightened at this time. She only had her father, and she was afraid that she would be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
She had always only considered her own situation and never thought about her father's pressure.
The father and daughter opened their hearts to each other for the first time after Li Caiwei's divorce.
After a moment of silence, Qi Li whispered to Qi Haiqing, "Dad, I was still young before, but now I'm fourteen. I can help you too. I can make money to help you pay off your debts."
Qi Haiqing refused without thinking, "No, I don't agree. You must read this book."
Qi Li thought of his terrible performance and pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, "I'm sorry, I disappoint you."
She still didn't want to go to school and wanted to escape from Qi Xiufen.
Qi Haiqing was anxious and angry, but there was nothing he could do.
He was brought up by Qi Li and his sister Qi Xiufen. He knew that Qi Li and Qi Xiufen did not like his wife, and now he resented his wife for being a burden even after her death.
But he also understood his mother and sister. No matter how much they disliked Qili, they would never really do anything to Qili.
Qiao Jiangxin looked at the father and daughter who were stuck in a stalemate and sighed in her heart. If she guessed correctly, Qi Li went back to stab Qi Xiufen in his previous life, which might also be related to Qi Haiqing.
Although no one told her, she had a rough idea of the situation.
"Hello, Uncle Qi," Qiao Jiangxin greeted Qi Haiqing.
Qi Haiqing then remembered Qiao Jiangxin beside him. He tried hard to force a smile and thanked Qiao Jiangxin.
"Thank you, my girl. You must be Ali's best friend for accompanying him to see me."
Qiao Jiangxin nodded, "Yes."
In a previous life, she and Ali were indeed best friends.
"Uncle Qi, can I talk to you alone?" Qiao Jiangxin asked.
Qi Haiqing glanced at Qi Li, nodded, and led Qiao Jiangxin into the shed.
A small shed with a lot of tools and materials, and a simple desk with notebooks, registration forms and other things neatly placed on it.
Next to the desk was a simple bed with a blackened quilt thrown on it in a messy manner.
Qiao Jiangxin talked about Qili, what he heard from Aunt Shen, and what he saw.
"The first time I saw her, she passed by my store. I didn't understand why she, who lived in the south of the city, came to the north.
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