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"Mr. Qi pushed him here." The bodyguard explained in a low voice: "Young Master Qi is sitting in a wheelchair. Mr. Qi and his wife are pushing him outside the banquet hall."

When Mr. Qi heard the news, his expression changed instantly.

Shock and disbelief flashed in his eyes. The news was like a bolt of lightning, directly hitting the softest part of his heart.

His body shook violently and he stood up suddenly from the chair. The teacup in his hand slipped due to the violent movement and broke on the floor with a crisp sound.

Mr. Qi's eyes were wide open, full of shock and disbelief, and his body was shaking slightly with excitement. His face was pale, and his lips were tightly closed, as if he was trying his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart.

Mr. Qi’s reaction was so huge that it shocked everyone around him.

The other people present were also shocked by Mr. Qi's reaction. They stopped what they were doing and looked at Mr. Qi with worried and confused expressions on their faces.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became tense, as if an invisible pressure was looming over everyone's heart.

They were all waiting for Mr. Qi's next move, even though they didn't know what was going on.

The bodyguard standing by was also a little unsure. He knew that Mr. Qi would be in a bad mood because of Young Master Qi, but he didn't expect such a big reaction.

At this moment, he was no longer the calm and composed old man Qi, but just a grandfather who was worried about his grandson.

Mr. Qi's chest rose and fell violently. The bodyguard nodded and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, how are they going to deal with this?"

"What should I do? He pushed his son to wait for me at the door of the banquet hall, obviously trying to force me to make a decision!" Old Master Qi was furious. He frowned and his eyes flashed with anger, as if he could ignite the air in the entire banquet hall.

"You're forcing me to submit in such a cruel way?! You're dreaming!!"

He originally thought that he had completely given up hope on Qi's father, but he did not expect that when he realized that his son had forced him to make a decision in such a despicable way, he would still fall into such extreme anger.

Old Master Qi's chest heaved, and his anger was like a volcano about to erupt.

The bodyguard was shocked by his reaction and lowered his head again and again, but this time he didn't dare to urge him to make a decision.

He knew that Mr. Qi was on the verge of anger at the moment, and any slight provocation could make him even angrier.

Mr. Qi took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that such emotions would not help solve the problem.

However, when he thought about how he and Qi Xiurui were treated, the anger in his heart burned again.

Even if Qi's father wanted to threaten him, he couldn't use Qi Xiurui's body!

Such a long distance, and he needed a wheelchair to come here. How seriously ill was the child, and how much suffering did he have to endure to get to the banquet hall? !

"Go and tell them that I am not someone they can manipulate at will!" Old Master Qi ordered angrily, "If they really want their son to be well, they shouldn't threaten me in this way!"

The bodyguard nodded quickly and then carefully left the banquet hall.

Watching the bodyguard leave, Mr. Qi's originally gloomy face became even angrier.

"How dare you! How dare you?!" Old Master Qi's voice was low and echoed throughout the banquet hall, making people shudder.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive force, and he could only grit his teeth to ease his gushing emotions.

At this time, the people around realized what had happened. They quickly stood up and helped Mr. Qi serve tea and water to calm him down.

"Don't be angry, just talk about it, it's no big deal, and nothing is more important than your health."

"Yes, no matter how healthy you are, you can't stand such a temper! You still have to take care of your health!"

"Everything else is external. Your own health is the most important thing!"

Mr. Qi's anger was like a gust of wind, sweeping through the entire banquet hall.

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Being politely but firmly asked to leave by the bodyguard, Qi's father and mother looked at each other, their faces full of confusion and resentment.

The two men pushed Qi Xiurui out of the banquet hall while talking angrily.

"The old man's attitude has obviously softened, so why did we still fail?" Qi's father racked his brains to figure it out, and asked in confusion: "We use this method just to hope that he will pay attention to us and value us..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we would be driven away." Mother Qi sighed in frustration: "Don't we have a chance?!"

However, Qi Xiurui, who was in a wheelchair, appeared unusually calm, with even a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the reactions of Qi's father and mother, he slowly said, "You are too radical. It's not the old man's fault that he didn't want to see us. I said from the beginning that we couldn't come to the banquet hall."

Qi's mother was a little anxious: "Where are we going to go if we don't come to the banquet hall? We've already been to Qi's house, it's no use!"

Qi Xiurui calmly explained: "Since it's useless to go home, it's even more useless to come to the banquet hall."

"Come to the banquet hall, with so many people watching and spreading the news, whether it's for our face or his own face, or even the face of the Qi family, he should let us in..." Qi's father sighed: "The old man used to care about face the most. The biggest reason I left the Qi family was that the old man was willing to sacrifice me and my happiness for his face!"

Qi Xiurui blinked: "But you are threatening, chasing and blocking him. It's too radical. He won't like it."

After hearing this, Qi's father and mother were even more confused.

Mother Qi asked curiously, "Xiao Rui, how do you know? Your father has been with the old man for so many years and he still can't figure out what he means. You have never met the old man, how can you be so sure?"

Qi Xiurui smiled and explained, "Although I have never met the old man, you always say that I am very similar to him, whether in personality or certain habits. I think, since we are so similar, then he needs understanding and respect, not being forced or threatened."

After hearing this, Qi's father and mother fell into deep thought.

The two looked at each other, they really hadn't expected this.

They are now the parents of a seriously ill patient, and they are as anxious as headless flies. They really can't care about anything else.

"Xiao Rui, what do you think we should do?" Qi's father asked helplessly. He seemed to have run out of ideas.

"Give the old man some time and space." Qi Xiurui looked up at his father and said, "Dad, give me your phone. I'll leave a message for the old man."