A look of disbelief appeared on Qi's father's face. The image of Dong Xinqi from back then immediately appeared in his mind. She was so unapproachable, giving people a feeling of being high and mighty.
He couldn't forget her after seeing a photo of her playing the piano at a concert, and he kept her in his heart ever since.
For this reason, he even asked his father to propose a marriage. When the old lady of the Dong family agreed, he was overjoyed and could hardly sleep all night.
When the two families met for a meal, Dong Xinqi only said one sentence to him, and his heart felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
But later, Dong Xinqi and Ye Huaibin eloped, which was a huge blow to him. He became depressed and lost interest in everything.
Later, he married his current wife through family arrangements, but he didn't like her at all. He only liked Dong Xinqi, even though Dong Xinqi didn't have feelings for him.
"I won't allow you to talk about Xinqi's daughter like that, Qi Yunxi. My reprimand of you has nothing to do with her. When will you finally realize your own shortcomings?"
Upon hearing this, Qi Yunxi looked at him with icy eyes and roared, "From childhood to adulthood, you have never cared about me or my mother. What right do you have to tell me what to do now? Qi Ruhai, the sins you committed are all your own fault, and you can't blame anyone else!"
After he finished speaking, he angrily got up and went back to his room, slamming the door shut with great force, making a loud bang as if the door was about to shatter.
As Qi's father watched his son's retreating figure, he was deeply troubled. He didn't think he had done anything wrong; he felt no attraction to his current wife, only a sense of responsibility.
Qi's mother sighed repeatedly. This situation between father and son had been going on for more than a day or two. Since Qi Yunxi came of age, their conflicts had only deepened.
She picked up the rice bowl, put some dishes in it for Qi Yunxi, and took it upstairs.
"Yunxi, stop arguing with your father. Why bother with someone who's already dead?"
Qi's mother was very open-minded. She was jealous when she first got married, but after Qi Yunxi came into her life, her world revolved around her son, and she lost love for her husband.
Qi Yunxi felt indignant. She glanced at the rice bowl, but instead of eating, she took it and placed it on the table.
"Mom, he has neglected us for so many years because of that woman. He treats us and that mother and daughter differently. Don't you hate him?"
Qi's mother sat on the edge of the bed. She had indeed felt hatred, but Dong Xinqi was already dead.
“Son, your dad is just fixated on the past. He hasn’t had a good life all these years. I guess that’s just our fate.”
Qi Yunxi hated the word "fate" the most, and he frowned.
"Mom, please go out. I want to be alone."
After hesitating for a moment, Qi's mother left Qi Yunxi's room.
After a long silence, Qi Yunxi opened Weibo and browsed Ye Qian's messages as usual. He knew Ye Zhizhou from Ye Qian's Weibo, which is why he had a particularly deep impression of her.
He didn't have a chance to see Ye Qian, but that doesn't mean he didn't have a chance to see Ye Zhizhou.
After thinking for a moment, Qi Yunxi opened his Weibo side account and began editing a new post.
Half an hour later.
A hashtag related to Ye Qian and Ye Zhizhou appeared on Weibo's trending topics.
#Ye Qian and his siblings eloped with their mother#
"Brother Qian, what's going on with this trending topic? Didn't your mother pass away a long time ago? Is someone maliciously smearing you?"
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