Quick Travel: After binding the fertility system, I became pregnant again and again

Qi Panpan asked Qi Zhan with a droopy face and very unhappy.

"This is my home too, why can't I come back?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Guigui and he narrowed his eyes, "Why did you go out and bring this ugly child back? She doesn't have a home of her own?"

These words were so unpleasant that Qi's father and Qi's mother both turned cold.

"Qi Zhan, it's the fault of a son not to teach his father. It's because I, the father, didn't educate you well, that's why you are so uneducated!

You can say nasty things to such a young child! What I say now is the same as before. I will treat it as if I raised you for nothing in the past twenty or thirty years, and you don’t need to care about us when we get old.

You don’t need to ask me for money. You have already stolen the money at home last time. Even if you have it, I won’t give it to you again!

I will treat you as my son! You go. "

Qi's father's tone was firm and decisive.

Qi Zhan stopped his careless expression this time. He could see that what his father said was true. This time his father had really made up his mind.

But so what?

He is the only son in the Qi family.

When his father and mother get old, they can only rely on his son. Is it possible that they can also rely on married Qi Panpan?

Qi Zhan sneered and said nothing, and continued to sit with his legs crossed disapprovingly.

Qi's father closed his eyes and took Qi's mother back to the room.

Qi Panpan snorted fiercely at Qi Zhan and returned to the room with Gui Gui.

"Lao Qi, how could we give birth to such a son!"

Qi's mother let out a long sigh, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Qi's father looked out the window and squinted slightly, "What if he is not our biological son?"

Qi's mother was surprised, "What do you mean by that? How could Qi Zhan not be our biological son? Weren't you there when I gave birth to him?"

"You know, my father passed away when I was more than four years old. The second child was a posthumous child and had never seen his father.

It can be said that the only people who have met my father are my mother and I and other relatives in the family.

But in the past few years, everyone has died and dispersed, and my mother has also passed away. I am the only one who has met my father and still remembers what he looks like.

I thought I was getting older now. After so many decades, my father’s appearance had become blurry in my mind.

But today, I found that I still firmly remember my father’s appearance. "

Qi's father paused here and looked at Qi's mother.

"The Qi Weidong in the hospital looks 80% similar to my father! And seeing him lying on the hospital bed with so many injuries, I feel very sad and heartbroken."

Mother Qi opened her mouth with disbelief on her face, "Old Qi, you mean...you mean Qi Weidong is our biological son?"

"This is just my guess. It is not impossible that there are two people who look very similar in the world. But if Qi Weidong and Qi Zhan have the same birth date and the same place of birth, there will be a problem."

Qi's mother was in a daze. She recalled how Qi Weidong was lying on the hospital bed, and it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel distressed.

At that time, she thought it was because her ability to empathize was too strong, and she felt sorry for poor people when she saw them.

Now it seems that is not the case.

"So, what are we going to do now?"

Father Qi sighed, "I'll ask someone to help investigate the situation of Qi Weidong's family first."

The two of them were talking, but they didn't know that their conversation was heard clearly by Qi Zhan outside the door.

Qi Zhan's eyes were full of shock, and he clenched his fists as hard as he could to resist pushing the door open and asking if this was true.

He turned around and left Qi's house with a calm face and light steps.

*No more today, please take a day off~