To seduce her

Old Master Qi's face was pale, but his eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared at Qi's father who was standing in front of him.

There was an indescribable tension in the air, like the calm before the storm.

Old Master Qi's voice was low and powerful, like an ancient spell coming from the abyss, and every word hit Qi's father's heart like a heavy hammer.

Father Qi was stunned for a moment, as if he was shocked by Mr. Qi's eyes and words. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded with difficulty and whispered, "Yes."

Even though they hadn't seen each other for decades, the oppressive feeling brought by Old Man Qi still made Qi's father dare not lie easily.

It seemed like blood suppression, or that Mr. Qi's aura was too strong.

There was a flash of anger in Mr. Qi's eyes, and his face instantly became paler, as if all his vitality had been drained away at this moment.

He slammed the armrest and stood up, his voice full of anger and disappointment: "Is this how you treat an old man like me? For the sake of so-called self-esteem, you don't even plan to recognize your only father anymore! You have done your cruel words to the fullest, but have you ever thought about me?!"

Father Qi knew that he had really angered the old man this time. He tensed up and began to feel annoyed, but he knew that he couldn't lie at all. Father Qi tried to explain: "Dad, I..."

"Don't call me dad! Since you are determined to follow your resolution back then, you should have thought that I will never forgive you!" But Mr. Qi didn't give him a chance at all. He waved his hand to interrupt Qi's father's words: "Get out! I don't want to see you again! Whether your son is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me! Get out of the Qi family!!"

Qi's father didn't dare to disobey. He knew the old man's temper. Once he got angry, no one could stop him.

Qi's father opened his mouth and was about to agree weakly when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open and Qi's mother rushed in.

She had been standing at the door, with her ear pressed against the crack, listening to the movements inside the house. When she heard Mr. Qi's thunderous rebuke, she pushed the door open without hesitation.

"Dad, don't be angry. What Old Qi meant was..." Mother Qi's voice was tearful. She tried to explain, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Old Man Qi's cold voice.

"Go! I don't want to see you!" Old Master Qi's voice was cold and resolute, like a sharp sword, piercing directly into Mother Qi's heart.

Mother Qi knelt down in front of Grandpa Qi, holding his sleeves tightly with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes: "Dad, we know we were wrong, please don't be angry, please forgive us and help us, okay?!"

Old Master Qi looked at her, the anger in his eyes not diminishing at all. He shook Mother Qi's hand away with all his strength, and said coldly: "I don't even recognize him, let alone you who have never been my daughter-in-law for a day, what qualifications do you have to beg me?"

Father Qi knew that Old Man Qi was furious at the moment. He hated it most when someone rushed in without knocking. Mother Qi had really hit his sore spot. If this continued, the situation would only get worse.

Just as Qi's father was about to step forward to help Qi's mother up, Qi's mother didn't realize it at all and reached out to pull Qi's father down to his knees.

The two knelt there silently, hoping that Mr. Qi would calm down.

But at this time, Mr. Qi did not waver at all.

"Get out now!" He looked at them coldly and said, "If you don't leave, I'll have someone throw you out!"

His voice was like a gust of cold wind, blowing away the last remaining hope in Qi's father and mother's hearts.

Mother Qi's body was shaking, and she felt an unprecedented despair and helplessness.

I saw Mr. Qi waved his hand, and it seemed as if an invisible order spread in the air.

Almost immediately, several strong men hurried in. They had expressionless faces and their eyes revealed unquestionable execution.

They came in front of Qi's father and mother, without any extra words, just stretched out their hands and said coldly: "Please."

Qi's father and mother knew that this was the ultimatum from Mr. Qi, and they could no longer disobey. They could only lower their heads silently and follow them out of the Qi family house.

As Mr. Qi watched them leave, the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by deep disappointment and sadness...

This is his son, the son he begot.

*****

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But in just three days, Qi Xiurui's health was far worse than when he was taking the medicine, but he still had to pretend to be normal in front of the servants at home.

They complained faster than each other, and once he showed anything, Qi's father and mother would become alert.

Qi Xiurui wanted to go to the gym, but as soon as he stood up, he felt weak.

He pursed his lips and had to go back to the study to read.

Soon, there was a noise coming from downstairs.

He frowned slightly, put down the book, and listened attentively.

Judging from the noise, it should be Qi's father and mother who have returned.

Qi Xiurui sighed softly, stood up, walked down the stairs and came to the living room.

Qi's father and mother were sitting on the sofa, their faces were pale and they looked a little distraught.

Seeing Qi Xiurui coming down, they forced a smile, but that smile was uglier than crying.

Qi Xiurui walked up to them and asked softly, "Mom and Dad, you're back."

Although his voice was calm, his eyes showed concern and worry.

He wanted to know what they had gained from this trip to see Old Man Qi.

Qi's father and mother looked at him, their eyes showing deep pain and regret. They opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, but their throats seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

"What's wrong?" Qi Xiurui pretended to be unaware of their state: "What happened? The smiles you two are making seem a little forced."

As Qi Xiurui spoke, he felt that his breath was not enough. His face was slightly stiff and there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

But facing Qi's father and mother, he tried hard to make himself look more energetic.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, although the smile was a little forced.

"Xiao Rui..." Qi's father's eyes were empty and confused: "Did I...did I do something wrong?"

When Qi's father spoke in a low and hoarse voice, Qi's mother could no longer hold back. She sobbed softly, her tears rolling down like beads from a broken string, wetting her clothes: "Xiao Rui, I'm sorry, it's mom and dad who are incompetent..."

Qi Xiurui's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly. They had indeed failed.

If it fails, will Mu Yian still give him the medicine?

If Mu Yian’s medicine was gone, how could he deliver it to Shen Yaochu?

If Shen Yaochu can't take the medicine, will her condition deteriorate as drastically as mine...

Thinking of this, Qi Xiurui looked up at his parents: "Dad, Mom, I want to survive, can you help me?"