Classmate, your pants are fading?

As soon as he heard that he wanted his own liver, Qi Jiacheng was so angry that his face turned red like a pig's liver, and the tendons on his forehead also protruded: "There are old and young, and this family is supported by me. Who will support the family if the operation fails?"

"Isn't Qi Pan the same as the old and the young?" Qi Heng said slowly, still maintaining his proper demeanor, "Besides, she is married. Theoretically, it has nothing to do with your so-called family. She has The right to say no. It’s not fair to push her into one adventure after another without even trying it yourself.”

"It's not fair to have a fart? I gave her life! I gave her, food for her, and her husband's house. I spent so much money. Now the fuck wants her half liver?! I If you want her life, you have to give it to me! How much do you know, you bastard that no one keeps! Heartless dog!"

Looking at the face of the man in front of him, Qi Heng felt a strong sense of discomfort in his stomach again.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his rapid heartbeat, and said, "Qi Pan also has the right to choose. She is an independent adult, not your appendage. Your so-called feeding and drinking for her is, to put it bluntly, a parental obligation." .”

Although this statement is less humane, there is nothing wrong on the legal level.He very much rejects this kind of moral kidnapping of people with family affection or love.If you don't do anything, you are an unfilial child, and if you don't do anything, it is not true love.Where in the world are there so many "you should"s?All you can do is hope that your usual efforts will eventually be exchanged for an "I do".If you get it, you are grateful; if you don't get it, you have nothing to complain about.Your contribution should not be for future returns, but for spiritual comfort.

Qi Heng's words completely stimulated Qi Jiacheng.This child who has been hated by him since he was born actually has the face to educate himself now?Qi Jiacheng has never dared to contradict him like this since he was a child. His parents would subdue him as long as he slapped him a few times, his wife would be honest as long as he slapped him a few times, and his children would be obedient if they scolded him a few times.People always end up giving in to him in his world, so he must be right.

Qi Jiacheng's eyebrows twitched strangely, his face gradually turned cold, then he took a deep breath and quickly turned around and rushed in front of Qi Pan, raising his hand and slapping him.

"You money-losing bastard with your elbows out!! Let your mother be troublesome! You are the only mother who talks too much! You have no conscience! My own brother will not save me! You have no heart! It's unlucky to give birth to you !” He slapped Qi Pan hard on the face, shoulders, and back while cursing.

Qi Jiacheng's rage was so sudden that no one had time to react. When Qi Pan's cry resounded through the ward, his mother and Qi Heng came back to stop him.

The violent man didn't know where he got his strength, neither of them could hold him back.His fists and feet kept falling on his daughter.Qi Heng pulled Qi Jiacheng's arm with all his strength while yelling at the bystanders to call the security to call the police.

As soon as Qi Heng called someone to call the police, Qi Jiacheng's anger shifted.He grabbed Qi Heng's collar and stared angrily, even Qi Heng could see the blood in his eyes.

"You little bastard! You made trouble for me as soon as you came back. It was right to sell you back then, otherwise you might have made my house into a mess~" Qi Jiacheng's hand clenched tighter and tighter, Qi Heng felt a little out of breath Angrily, "You want to kill my son, don't you? Eh?! I know the fuck you don't have such good intentions! You just came here for revenge!"

The man snorted, thinking of something, and raised his mouth slightly: "Xiao Yezhong is very rich now~ 1 yuan can be taken if you want. I heard that the men in the city can sell it, and this [-] yuan is sold. Quite a few times?"

He tilted his head again to look at the envelope that Qi Heng threw on the ground in order to fight. A few long red hundred-yuan bills had already fallen out of the unsealed envelope.He held Qi Heng tightly, and shouted to his bewildered wife, "Money! Go, bring it here!"

"This..." The woman hesitated.Looking at the husband who covered the sky with one hand at home, and the child who made her feel guilty for more than ten years, she stepped forward and then retracted, repeated several times, and ran over to pick up the money.

Qi Heng used to see his mother's movements, and his heart turned cold.

This is a choice, seemingly a small action, but it reflects the inner tendency of this woman from one aspect.In the face of violence, she chose to submit. In the face of decades of oppression, he chose to endure. Between her husband and her son, he chose the former.

Although Qi Heng was disappointed, he couldn't blame a rural woman who didn't have any means of earning a living.If she leaves this person, not only will she be looked down upon by the villagers, her natal family will criticize her, and she will even have problems supporting herself.

Qi Jiacheng saw that the money was in his hands, and arrogantly patted Qi Heng on the face: "I tell you, it doesn't matter if you follow the family. Take your [-] yuan as the living expenses for supporting you for so many years when you were young. Others have raised their sons for so many years, and the nausea has not passed! I don’t fucking think your money is dirty, so you should burn it! Go back to your kiln and sell your ass! Don’t disgust me here!”

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.Although the surrounding patients and family members seemed very dissatisfied, none of them came up to dissuade them.

Qi Heng's breathing became more and more rapid, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, his joints had turned white, and no blood flowed through.

He watched Qi Jiacheng snatch the money from his wife, greedily licked his fingers and started counting.

Qi Heng's eyes darkened.

In the 1 yuan, besides the [-] yuan that Qi Pan gave him, there is another [-] yuan that he has saved from four years of hard work and saving living expenses.Originally, I thought about using the money to rent a store after graduation, and borrow some money to open a small shop to make clothes.He hesitated and took it out. Looking at the almost zero account in the bank, he kept telling himself that it was worth it, after all, it was to help save lives.Whether it is the life of one's own relatives or not, it is a life.

But now seeing his father's face, seeing the younger brother who had witnessed everything but playing mobile games as if it had nothing to do with him, and the helpless mother and sister beside him, Qi Heng suddenly didn't understand why he did this.

Notre Dame?

I'm not that noble yet.

Qi Heng suddenly rushed over and snatched the money from his father.Qi Jiacheng's reaction was also quite quick, and he grabbed it tightly.The two of you came and I pulled back and forth.

Qi Jiacheng kept swearing, but at this moment, Qi Heng didn't mind how he was insulted, he just wanted to get back his money, or Wu Kaiming's money.

Seeing that verbal attacks didn't work, Qi Jiacheng moved his hands unceremoniously.

I don't know if it's because he's not a daughter, and the way he strikes is no longer a slap, but a heavy punch.Qi Heng is not good at fighting at all. It seems that he has only fought with others once since he was a child, and that time was when he was called a "wild species" by the brats in the village when he was a child.Now that Qi Jiacheng punched him two or three times in the stomach, Qi Heng's legs were already weak.

Completely out of conditioned reflex, Qi Heng pushed Qi Jiacheng hard to avoid the fist.Qi Jiacheng didn't expect Qi Heng to resist, he didn't have time to react, and fell backwards.But he reacted fairly quickly, and immediately took a step sideways to stabilize his balance.But he stepped on his phlegm just now.No matter how viscous the phlegm is, it is not an existence that will increase friction, Qi Jiacheng slipped on his feet and sat on the ground.The upper body fell backwards, and the back of the head hit the bed frame of Qi Hong's hospital bed, making a muffled sound.

Qi Heng didn't want to hurt him, he just wanted to get his money back, and he didn't expect this to happen.Seeing Qi Jiacheng lying on the ground moaning and chirping, Qi Heng didn't get up for a long time and went to help him worriedly.

But unexpectedly, Qi Jiacheng yelled "Beat me! You're stealing money!", and then kicked him in the stomach.

Qi Heng fell to the ground, his psychological surprise completely covered up the pain in his abdomen, and he just sat on the ground blankly for a moment.

Unexpectedly, he was in a daze, but Qi Jiacheng jumped up.

"Okay, you bastard! Dare to hit me? I'll fuck your mother! Haha! I really fucked your mother! Hahaha! Let you hit me! See if I don't kill you!"

The man roared in a low voice, and kicked Qi Heng with his feet.Helpless, he could only cover his head and curl up as much as possible to protect his stomach.His eyes swept over the so-called relatives around him, and he saw panic, helplessness, contempt, disgust, indifference, and escape...

Qi Jiacheng was fighting vigorously, his eyes were red from kicking, and a few uniformed policemen came in at the door.

Seeing the police coming, the onlookers immediately opened up a path.Qi Jiacheng was a little stunned, but he quickly stopped his hands, and there was a flattering smile on his face.