Glued up by my father's nemesis

"Qi Jingsi, what on earth are you—" Qi Tongfu lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, the anger in his voice gradually dissipated, but it became a little more ruthless, "Have you ever treated me as your father?"

"Never." Qi Jingsi answered crisply.

"Hahaha——" Qi Tongfu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and clapped his hands repeatedly: "Okay!"

"Since you and I are completely ruthless, then I will come and discuss business with you."

"Back then when you returned to Beijing, you asked me to send money and high-quality medicinal materials to Pei County, and I complied with all of them; what about your terms of exchange?"

"You promised me that I would stay in Yulin Academy and take part in this year's Autumn Examination."

"I—" Qi Jingsi turned around and looked at Qi Tongfu coldly, "I regret it."

"Money, medicinal materials, I will return them intact when I return to Pei County, and I will return the used part to you at a discount, not a penny less."

"Jing Si——" Qi Tongfu recalled his son's name so affectionately for the first time, but there was no trace of fatherly love in his tone, and even teasing, "When sending people to send money and medicinal materials to Pei County , I invited a famous doctor from Beijing to go with me on my father's behalf, do you know—"

"Lin Yu is very ill." He squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Qi Jingsi, "Do you really have the heart to go back and drag him down?"

"I'm going back to take care of him!"

Qi Jingsi clenched her fists tightly, and the moment she was about to punch, the sleeve that was scratched by the wolf yesterday slipped off; the cloth brushed gently, as if Yan Fei's hand was still gently covering the back of his hand before.

He slowly closed his eyes and put away his fists, "I will take care of people, I will earn money, and I don't need to bother Mr. Qi."

"Lin Guangji, the eight-fighter talent, how intelligent, precocious, quick-witted, how did you become like this?" Qi Tongfu clicked his tongue contemptuously, "Qi Jingsi, are you really my Qi Tongfu's son?"

"You're almost eighteen—" he said suddenly, "Why are you still so naive and stupid!"

"As long as I speak, as long as I'm still on the border of the Li Sheng dynasty, do you think—" He pressed forward step by step, "You can earn back even a copper coin?"

"Qi Tongfu—" Qi Jingsi met Qi Tongfu's aggressive eyes, "You clearly know that I'm not material for studying at all."

"You don't have to worry about that." Qi Tongfu took two steps back, the snicker at the corner of his mouth was obviously satisfied with his son's concession.

Although Qi Jingsi's concession was so slight that it was almost imperceptible, his threat at least worked.

"Since I can let you refer to it, the road will naturally be paved; as long as you stay in Beijing to take the exam, I will not neglect the money, medicinal materials, or even famous doctors in Beijing in Pei County."

"Does it make sense?"

Qi Jingsi looked at the man in front of him who had a sure chance of winning, and hated that face that was [-]% similar to his own; this made him have to admit that this dirty and selfish person was really his biological father who was connected by blood.

"Meaning?" Qi Tongfu smirked, "Son——"

"You are still too young. One day, you will thank Daddy."

"If you have a chance to have another son, will you still remember Pei County and me in this world?" Qi Jingsi shook her head indifferently, "Am I really your son? Or—"

"You just need someone to replace the cigarettes for your Qi family and inherit the glory you think is great."

Qi Tongfu suppressed the smile on his lips, and left only three words before walking away——

"it's the same."

The door of the bedroom was opened, and the scorching midsummer afternoon sun streamed in.

Qi Jingsi was dazzled by the sudden light, he turned his face away to avoid the strong light, and when he turned his head, the door had been closed again.

He looked at the closed door, and finally got rid of the bristles all over his body. He was surrounded by a deep sense of powerlessness, leaning his back against the wall, and slowly slid to sit on the ground.

The tense muscles all over the body slowly relaxed, and the pain in the forearm of his right hand gradually returned.

He tilted his head and lifted the sleeves, looking at the hideous wound on his arm.

When I went home with Yan Fei, even any servant in the house could see Yan Fei's injury at a glance, and was so anxious that he shed tears; but his own father, Qi Jingsi, never even looked at his right arm more than once.

I don't know whether he didn't care about his injury, or he didn't care about him at all, and he didn't even find out about his injury.

His eyes were full of Yan Fei's eyes fixed on his right arm——

Yan Fei's big misty eyes are really beautiful, full of worry, fear, stubbornness, and even tears.

These are all Qi Tongfu does not have.

He closed his eyes and buried his face in his knees in pain, trying to dispel the contrasting images in front of him, but everything became clearer.

In just a few flashes of lightning, the little blind man saw a wound that he himself hadn't noticed. Leaning on a half dead branch, the figure walking towards him persisted and staggered.

The tear-stained face was still shining in the darkness.

In the dark and damp cave, only Yan Fei's embrace is warm, and he sings the songs of Pei County.

In the huge city of Beijing, Yan Fei is as gentle as water, enclosing all his helplessness and fear, smoothing all his violence and anger, as if he is the only support.

knock knock --

There were several knocks on the door, followed by the voice of the old butler, "Master, there is a young man looking for you outside the door, would you like to come in?"

The son of the newly promoted Minister of the Household Department has just returned home safely after an accident, and the dandy who hangs out with Qi Jingsi on weekdays has probably caught the wind and came to build relationships and find out the truth.

The dandies of aristocratic families drink flowers and wine and fight crickets with money every day, but it is not completely useless. The relationship between the family behind them is inextricably linked, and they can be regarded as clearing the relationship by mixing in the circle.

These people are Qi Jingsi's excuse to avoid Qi Tongfu, but these complicated relationships sometimes make him feel sick.

He squeezed out a syllable from his throat coldly, "Get out."

Not long after the voice outside the door left, the wooden door made a soft creak and was pushed open from the outside.

"Didn't I say that—" Qi Jingsi was furious, "Get the hell out of here!"

"Dang Clang" a bone china crisp sound.

"Master..."

The trembling female voice was obviously not the annoying old housekeeper just now, Qi Jingsi looked up and saw a girl kneeling at the door, the dishes were smashed into pieces, and the vegetable soup splashed on the girl's skirt.

This girl Qi Jingsi was familiar with, she usually waited by his side, she was a few years younger than him, now she knelt on the ground tremblingly, which made him feel apologetic.

"Get up." He put away the stern tone just now, looking at the overturned food, he still had two points of anger in his heart, "Who asked you to come?"

"Steward Qian." The girl said while tidying up the tiles on the ground: "The mansion prepared mugwort leaves for the young master to take a bath, saying that it would be bad luck; butler Qian asked to send some food first, and then wash after using it; the young master tossed about this Two days, so that you can rest earlier, so as not to miss the time of Yulin Academy tomorrow."

This is Qi Tongfu turning a corner to remind himself.

But obviously the old butler didn't want to get into trouble again, so he let the unlucky girl take his anger.

"Where are others?" Qi Jingsi's inexplicable anger arose again, "Why don't you come?"

"Steward Qian?" The girl tidied up the porcelain and got up, "I'm going to answer the young master waiting outside the door for the young master."

Qi Jingsi usually looks difficult to get along with, but she is not embarrassing.

This girl waited by his side quite a bit, she probably knew that the young master was a kind person with a dark face, and she was also young, so she forgot about being startled just now, so she would find out and whisper to Tiao Broom while tidying up. with.

"Just now, when the young master and the master were discussing matters in the room, the young master came. It has been more than an hour, and he is still standing in the sun."

"The servant went back, young master, you didn't see any guests, and he refused to leave; butler Qian said that it would be too bad luck for this person to faint in front of the door..."

"But yes, it's a hot day—"

"Eh—Master—"

"Where are you going! The master ordered you not to go out—"

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