"It doesn't matter if you two don't teach well, it's just that the child will end up badly and live a bad life in the future." Mr. Qin said very lightly, "If you don't teach the child well, there will always be corresponding rewards. The child will also do it for you. Those who are irresponsible will pay the price."
Lu Yiling covered her face and cried, while Qin Zhengdu gritted his teeth tightly, his face looking extremely ugly.
Qin Muxiao was still kneeling on the ground, crying.
Mrs. Qin did not impose any punishment on Qin Muxiao.
For her to kneel aside and watch the whole process was enough to scare her to death.
"Qin Muxiao." Mrs. Qin shouted by her first and last name.
Qin Muxiao was shaking nervously and looked at the two elders of the Qin family.
Old Mrs. Qin pointed in the direction Qin Muye left. Now there was only the open door in the main hall.
"You have seen your sister's results." Mrs. Qin pointed to the empty main hall door, "Your parents failed to play a good role in teaching you through words and deeds, and your sister failed to play a good role in teaching you. Your role as a guide and role model has made you grow into the arrogant character you are today."
"So, if you don't change, your sister's fate will be yours." Old Mrs. Qin said, "There are so many cities on the border of China, not only in the south, but also in the north and west. When the time comes, Take your pick."
Qin Muxiao was excited and said hurriedly: "I... I will be obedient and I will change!"
"You don't have to tell us this." Mr. Qin waved his hand, "Change is not just a matter of words. It depends on what you do in the future."
"Go down." Old Mrs. Qin said.
Lu Yiling helped Qin Muxiao up and hesitated for a while, then said, "Can we... go and see Murong?"
"That's not necessary." Old Mrs. Qin said, "She doesn't think she is wrong at all, but if you go to see her again, it will cause her to have other thoughts. So let her calm down. Before she goes to Nancheng, she always has something to say. When you meet."
Lu Yiling's eyes widened in disbelief.
What does Mrs. Qin mean by this is that Qin Murong will not be allowed to meet them before Qin Murong gets married
How long will this stop Qin Murong!
"Let's go, we're tired too." Mr. Qin chased them away.
Lu Yiling had no choice but to support Qin Muxiao and walk out with Qin Zhengdu.
When he walked to the door, he heard Mr. Qin say to Qin Mufeng: "Go and tell Tan Wenci about our treatment of Qin Murong, so that he can rest assured that we will not tolerate and cover up."
"Yes." Qin Mufeng responded.
Qin Zhengdu and Lu Yiling both knew that Mr. Qin told them deliberately.
Let them know that the second elder also wanted to give an explanation to the Tan family.
Let them know this, not to get rid of the responsibility of the two elders.
But to let them understand that talking about the family is not something they can look down upon.
Even if it is the Qin family, they still have to give an explanation to the Tan family.
He even warned them not to provoke Tan Jia.
Otherwise, the Qin family will continue to give explanations.
When the time comes, it’s not certain who will be used to make the decision.
Anyway, it won't be Qin Mufeng's family.
Qin Zhengdu paused for a moment, and then he and Lu Yiling helped Qin Muxiao leave.
"It's late. Don't rush to the villa tonight. Anyway, the Tan family will be there tomorrow, and it will be the same if you go back tomorrow." Old Mrs. Qin said, not letting Qin Mufeng walk at night.
So, Qin Mufeng's family all settled in the old house.
Wei Zhiqian also stayed in the Wei family's old house.
Neither Qin Muye nor Tan Mo knew about all this.
The two of them haven't even had a heartless night talk with their girlfriends.
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The old residence of the Wei family.
After giving Wei Keli such a big lesson, he would not dare to discuss Mo's ideas again in the future.
Wei Keli looked like he was half dead in the hospital.
Wei Zhiqian fell asleep contentedly.
After an unknown amount of time, he fell into a deep dream.
He was still lying on his bed in his bedroom in the old house as in reality.
The only difference from reality is that there is a little girl in his arms.
The little girl snuggled into his arms and buried her face deep in his chest.
It was obviously a dream, but Wei Zhiqian seemed to feel the little girl's breath on his chest.
Hot.
It's itchy again.
Only half of the little girl's delicate white shoulders and back were exposed to the air.
When Wei Zhiqian's fingertips touched it, it felt like touching a piece of milk tofu, it was smooth and tender.
The little girl rubbed her way up from his chest, her lips softly touching his chin, and then until his lips became increasingly dry and hot.
Wei Zhiqian's hand holding her waist was also involuntarily tightening.
His palms were hot, his chest was hot, and his breath was hot.
But the hottest thing was the anger in his heart.
It can’t be dispersed even if it is scattered, and it can’t be suppressed even if it is suppressed.
Even in his sleep, Wei Zhiqian still had some consciousness and knew that he was dreaming.
Although he didn't know why he suddenly had such a dream.
This was a dream he had never had before.
Wei Zhiqian frowned slightly, trying to see clearly who was in Chu's arms.
Holding his thin waist with both hands that seemed to break if pinched, he suddenly turned over.
The little girl in her arms raised her face: "Uncle, my back hurts..."
Wei Zhiqian sat up in shock from his sleep.
He was breathing heavily, and his body was covered in hot sweat.
The heat in his chest and lungs still remained, but soon the hot sweat turned into cold sweat.
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, dousing all the burning sensation in his chest and heart.
How could he dream about talking about Mo!
Wei Zhiqian couldn't believe it.
The face he saw after turning over in his dream just now.
It's Tan Mo!
Tan Mo was in his arms, looking up at her little face as beautiful as a peach and plum, and her eyes were full of water.
The one shouting was still my uncle.
Wei Zhiqian felt his body became unnaturally tight again.
"Snapped!"
Wei Zhiqian waved his hand and slapped himself hard.
"Beast!"
Then, Wei Zhiqian lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and strode into the bathroom.
They didn't even adjust the water temperature, so they turned on the cold water switch of the shower and took a shower.
He took a shower for more than twenty minutes before turning off the shower and wiping the water off his body.
Put your pajama pants back on.
When he just went to bed, he didn't put on his clothes.
Now I walked to the sink and saw myself in the mirror. There was an obvious red slap mark on my right cheek.
The beating he gave himself just now was really hard.
Looking at the man in the mirror, Wei Zhiqian took a deep breath and looked away, as if he didn't dare to face himself.
He went back to bed and didn't cover himself with a quilt. He just lay down and stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, not daring to sleep anymore.
I'm afraid that when I close my eyes, I'll dream about something I shouldn't dream about again.
Wei Zhiqian actually stayed up until dawn with his eyes open like this.
He didn't even know what time he woke up from his dream and what time he lay back down.