After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

It is indeed strange for a father to have such an attitude towards his children.

No wonder Qi He's whole body pressure was not right as soon as he came here.

"Xiaohe, you're finally back! Don't pay attention to what your dad says. His temper is getting worse anyway. I can't stand him, let alone you."

The woman on the sofa stood up and walked over quickly. She wanted to hold Qi He's hand, but Qi He threw him away.

"Do not touch me."

Qi He's attitude was extremely bad, and the woman stood awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Xiaohe just came back, we'll talk about it later."

Qi Fan took the initiative to put his arm around the woman's shoulders, "Mom, look, Xiaohe brought a girlfriend back."

The topic was brought to Mo Ran, who quickly stood up straight, smiled and nodded at the woman.

"Hello, Auntie, just call me Mo Ran."

"This little girl is so beautiful!"

Without meeting Qi He, the woman came over and grabbed Mo Ran, looking him up and down.

"Qidong! Come quickly, your son has brought a guest back." After that, she said softly: "You don't need to pay attention to what Xiaohe's father said just now. The two fathers and sons have been like this for so many years. Let’s get along! Don’t take it personally if you say something unpleasant! Come on, come in and sit down.”

The two mother and son were so enthusiastic that Mo Ran didn't understand the situation for a while and could only be pulled inside by her.

"Mom Liu, since Xiaohe is back, prepare to cook. Let's have dinner early today. By the way, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks." The woman turned her head with a smile, "Mo Ran, right? You'll stay here for lunch today. Bar."

"no need."

Mo Ran knew that Qi He didn't want to stay, so he refused directly, "I have something to do later. I'll accompany Qi He back to get something, and then we'll leave."

"Oh, like this."

The woman's expression was obviously a little disappointed. She slowly put down Mo Ran's hand and looked at the man who was still sitting on the sofa with a sad look.

The next second, the man's curses started again.

"I finally came back and refused to even stay for a meal! How could I have such a bastard son like you! If you keep having this face and talking to us with this attitude, just don't come back! "

"Do you think I want to come back? If it weren't for the fact that you said there are my mother's things at home, I would never want to come back to this place in my life!"

Qi He stared at the man on the sofa, "Where are my mother's things? Where are they?"

"In your room, Xiaohe, don't be so excited, your dad is too-"

Before giving the woman a chance to finish her words, Qi He had already pulled Mo Ran upstairs.

When going upstairs, Mo Ran looked back.

Qi He's father was still cursing, while the woman sat next to him to comfort him.

Qi He's eldest brother, Qi Fan, stared in the direction where they were, with a look that made people feel a little hairy.

In the long corridor, every step I took, I felt like a knife was stabbing my heart.

Qi He looked at the end of the corridor, where the wedding photos of his father and the woman hung.

Ten years later, the wedding photos are still hanging there.

That location was closest to the room he had lived in before. He always hated coming back here, hated seeing this photo, and hated everything here.

"Qi He."

Things in this family are so chaotic that Mo Ran can't guess what happened.

But we can probably guess that Qi He's biological mother should have passed away.

The one in the hall is her stepmother, and that Qi Fan should be his half-brother.

But why does he hate this family so much?What happened to him?

Holding his hand, Mo Ran pointed to the room in front of him.

"Is this your room?"

"This is not my room." Qi He shook his head in denial without hesitation, "I just lived here."

"Okay, let's go get the things first."

The door opened, and dust filled the sky.

Mo Ran squinted to see clearly the furnishings in the room. It was a nice room, but it was full of things.

Some shabby furniture and old books almost filled the entire room.

"Ha ha--"

Seeing this scene, Qi He sneered, "Sure enough, I never thought I would come back. I can't even stand the sight of the only room I've ever lived in."

"Xiaohe, don't think like that."

Qi Fan didn't know when he came up. He explained: "The house was renovated before and there was no place to put too many things. Your room happened to be unoccupied, so I just put it away temporarily."

"It doesn't matter."

Qi He shrugged, with a mocking look on his face, "This room is not mine anyway, and I will never come back to live in it."

"Xiaohe, it's been so long, why can't you forgive my mother?"

Qi Fan looked embarrassed and said apologetically: "I can apologize to you for everything that happened in the past. As long as you come back, Dad has not been in good health recently, and he really wants you to be at home."

"What would you do if your mother found out that your father had a woman outside when she was pregnant with you, and that woman already had a three-year-old child?"

Qi He looked at the man in front of him with a sullen face and said word by word: "Will you forgive me?"

Qi Fan was speechless and stood there for a long time not knowing what to say.

But these words were really shocking to Mo Ran. She really didn't expect that Qi He had such a tragic past under such a sunny appearance.

No wonder he hated his father and that woman so much.

“Where the hell are my mom’s things?”

Qi He looked at the room in front of him with nowhere to go, and said coldly: "Brother, I have never had any objections to you, because I know that the grievances of the previous generation should not affect the next generation."

"Xiaohe, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Qi Fan bent down and solemnly apologized to Qi He.

Qi He didn't even look at it, "You know what I want is not your apology! I just want you to tell me, where are my mother's things?"

"It's on the windowsill. I put it in before." Qi Fan pointed to the window not far away, "But it might not be convenient to take it out. Why don't I call someone to move the things away and tidy up this room at the same time? So that you can come back and live.”

Before Qi Fan finished speaking, Qi He had already bent down, moved the furniture in front of him, and moved it bit by bit towards the window sill.

There was a lot of dust inside, and every time he moved, dust began to fly all over the sky.

Mo Ran looked at Qi He's back, and his heart suddenly ached.

"Miss Mo, actually, our family is not what my brother thinks. My mother is very sorry for everything in the past. She said that if she is given another chance, she will not destroy Xiaohe's family. "

"is it?"

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Does your mother really think that?"