Rebirth depends on you without discussing

Perhaps, speaking out now is somewhat different from my previous thoughts, and also disrupted my plan.

But Qi Zhongxuan knew that if he didn't say anything, then the news of his marriage with Fengyi would definitely be announced under his own protest.

At that time, Zuo Chuan will know and feel sad.

And he will feel distressed.

Although the news of this marriage may still be announced now, Qi Zhongxuan knew that at least when he faced Zuo Chuan, he had a clear conscience.

"You?" Qi Ruhai never thought that Qi Zhongxuan would like a man anyway, so he beat up with a cane: "If I beat you to death, I will pretend that our Qi family does not have your grandson!"

Qi Zhengting hurried forward and pulled Qi Ruhai back: "Dad, calm down, Zhong Xuan was just joking."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Qi Zhongxuan: "Zhongxuan, tell your grandfather quickly that you will marry Fengyi, tell me quickly!"

Qi Ruhai was so angry that he clutched his heart and gasped for breath, Qi Zhengting kept pressing on his chest, not forgetting to teach Qi Zhongxuan.

"Your grandfather has just been discharged from the hospital, and he can't take it anymore. You should apologize to me quickly, or else, don't blame me for not recognizing your son."

"Zhengting, what are you talking about?" Wang Zhenxue was not happy, even if she did something wrong, it's fine to change it, and it's too much to say that she doesn't recognize her son.

"Qi Zhongxuan, let me tell you, Fengyi will return home tomorrow, this marriage, you have to get married, or not, you have to get married."

Qi Ruhai stared at Qi Zhongxuan, except for majesty and domineering, there was no kindness in the past.

"You have already chased away my sister-in-law and uncle, so I shouldn't be missing!" Qi Zhongxuan said with a cold snort: "I'm leaving now!"

"Stop." Qi Ruhai didn't expect Qi Zhongxuan to say that. In his heart, the identities of Qi Ruru, Qi Zhengyu and Qi Zhongxuan are incomparable.

Qi Zhongxuan is the son and grandson of the Qi family and the future successor of the Qi family. As the ruler of the Qi family, he absolutely does not allow such a scandal to happen in the Qi family.

"I'll give you two ways now. One, you marry Fengyi honestly. In the future, the Qi family will be yours. Even if you like men, just play around and we won't interfere."

"What about the second one?" Qi Zhongxuan pursed his lips. The first one was not what he needed.

It seemed that Qi Zhongxuan did not expect that Qi Zhongxuan would give up such a good condition, Qi Ruhai snorted coldly: "Second, I will send you to find your uncle, and never come back again, from now on, you will never have any relationship with the Qi family. "

"Dad!" Wang Zhenxue yelled anxiously, and seeing Qi Ruhai's determined look, she fixed her eyes on Qi Zhengting.

"Zhengting, you are talking, we have only one child, Zhongxuan, don't you really have the heart..."

"Tell me, how do you choose?" Qi Ruhai seemed to be convinced that Qi Zhongxuan was reluctant to part with the Qi family, and said that he was confident.

"As long as you say one thing, you are wrong, and you and Feng Yi will get married properly, and I will treat what happened today as never happened."

"I won't go abroad, at least not now." Hearing Qi Zhongxuan say this, the three of them showed relaxed expressions, but unexpectedly, Qi Zhongxuan's next sentence drove the three of them into the ice cave again.

"I'm not going to marry Fengyi, I said, I like men."

Qi Ruhai was out of breath, panting and raised his crutches to hit him again, but after walking two steps, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Suddenly, there was another burst of panic.

Qi Ruhai sat on the bed, looked at the three people standing beside the bed, his cold eyes fell on Qi Zhongxuan, and what he said in calm words was unquestionable persistence.

"Kneel down! Zhengting, ask for family law!"

Qi Ruhai didn't believe it anymore, one or two of them went against his will, it seems that the time is too long, so long that they have forgotten that the Qi family still has ancestral family law.

"Dad, you can't do it, you want Zhong Xuan's life!" Wang Zhenxue begged, but was stopped by Qi Ruhai's cold eyes.

"Dad!" Qi Zhengting begged the same, but he still couldn't shake Qi Ruhai's thoughts: "Go!"

The long, thick whip was glowing with black light. Qi Ruhai took it and looked at Qi Zhongxuan coldly: "It's still too late for you to change your mind."

His emotionless eyes fell on the cold, textured whip. This whip beat Qi Ruru away and interrupted the relationship between Qi Zhengyu and Qi Shi. This was not only a physical torture, but also a spiritual and Mental torment.

Facing the expectant gazes of several people, Qi Zhongxuan pursed his lips indifferently, and with his slender fingers, slowly but firmly, one by one, from top to bottom, he unbuttoned his shirt.

After taking off the clothes, Qi Zhongxuan folded them carefully and put them aside. This was the clothes he bought with Zuo Chuan, and he couldn't bear to get it dirty.

"Zhongxuan!" Wang Zhenxue burst into tears, but Qi Zhengting hugged her when she wanted to beg.

Qi Zhongxuan didn't look at anyone, but knelt straight down, facing Qi Ruhai, with his upper body straight, stubborn and persistent.

"You..." Qi Ruhai was impatient, what else did he need to ask, Qi Zhongxuan's behavior had already explained everything.

"Grandpa." Qi Zhongxuan yelled, and under Qi Ruhai's expectant gaze, he turned his back. His thin back was just like this, straight and unobstructed, completely presented in Qi Ruhai's field of vision, showing abnormal whiteness. .

Qi Ruhai was stubborn all his life, had he ever been disobeyed like this before, he got off the bed tremblingly, and he didn't hesitate to hit the whip.

On the white back, from the right shoulder to the left waist, there was a clear trace, faintly bloodshot.

The whip, which has been baptized by the years, carries a heavy sense of history. Even Qi Ruhai, who is sick and weak, can't be underestimated in his rage.

Qi Zhongxuan lowered his face, and his deep eyes showed tenacity and persistence. Only the exposed veins on the forehead and his clenched fist showed that this time, it was not a good feeling.

Once, once, again, Qi Ruhai's face was gloomy, but the movements of his hands showed no sign of stopping.

His thin face was pale, his eyes were soaked in sweat, and his eyes were slightly closed, his chest heaved violently, and the corners of his bitten lips were bloodshot. Only his straight back was silently expressing his stubborn perseverance.

Qi Ruhai didn't expect Qi Zhongxuan to be so persistent. From the beginning to the end, he didn't make a sound, not to mention begging for mercy, but he didn't even groan.

The waving whip fell heavily to the ground, and Qi Ruhai slumped on the bed exhausted.

He waved his hand tiredly, and his hoarse voice suddenly became much older: "Take it down!"

As soon as Qi Zhengting heard it, he came up, but Qi Zhongxuan avoided his outstretched hands.

"Grandpa, I won't marry Fengyi." Qi Zhongxuan stood up after trying several times, cold sweat dripping down his eyes, blurring his eyes.

"Grandpa, you said before that I resemble you the most, then you should understand that no one can stop what I want to do."

Qi Zhongxuan said, looking at the clothes he had put away before, but he never got them.

When his body fell limply, Qi Zhongxuan seemed to hear Zuo Chuan's voice, which was vague and indistinct.