Qi Xiangyang was carried into the old residence of the Emperor's family.
His right leg was injured by the explosion and was wrapped in layers of gauze, with faint traces of bright red blood.
"Brother, are you injured?" Di Yating held Ou Ya's hand and stood upright in the hall of the Di family's old house. When he saw Qi Xiangyang, he hurriedly greeted him.
"What's going on? Why are you injured?" Mr. Di also stood up from his seat. He didn't have time to deal with Di Yating, so he hurriedly stepped forward to see Qi Xiangyang.
"Dad, you're not in good health, you'd better sit down first." Pei Wenzhi on the side quickly stopped the old man and helped him down.
Di Yunhao and Mu Xi didn't bother to ask any more questions and already stepped forward.
At this moment, the focus suddenly changed from Di Yating, who was being interrogated by the three divisions, to the injured Qi Xiangyang.
"I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. No muscles, no bones, no flesh. I heard that Little Baozi has returned to China, so I came over to take a look." Qi Xiangyang raised his hand, and Ying immediately helped him get out of the wheelchair and helped him to
He sat down on the sofa next to him.
Qi Xiangyang greeted the elders of the Di family one by one, then raised his head and looked at Ou Ya.
"Is the baby almost two months old? Do you still have morning sickness? I heard from Little Baozi that you had a strong reaction before. If you are really uncomfortable, I still have the anti-nausea medicine I prepared for Su Liang."
Qi Xiangyang's words were neither light nor serious, and there was no deliberate element. It was just that every sentence hit the heart of everyone present.
The people sitting here are all elders.
No matter how much trouble Di Yating made before, or how he declared to sever ties, the blood relationship between direct relatives is unbroken, and he will always be the legitimate son of the Di family.
Similarly, the children in Ou Ya's belly, regardless of gender, are the direct grandchildren of the Emperor's family.
"Morning sickness, is it serious?"
Mr. Di has lived to this age, how can he care about anything else? He can see his great-grandson grow up, and now he still has the opportunity to see his little great-grandson. What regrets do he have in this life?
As for the rest, it is all passing by.
At that moment, he no longer wanted to teach Di Yating a lesson. He looked at Ou Ya's still unpregnant belly and said, "Girl, it's hard for you."
Morning sickness can be big or small. When it gets really serious, there are many pregnant women who are forced to have abortions.
Mr. Di's words clearly sounded like he cared about Ou Ya, but what he actually meant was that he recognized his great-grandson's wife.
"Grandpa, it's not easy for me. I chased my great-grandson's wife back to Abu Dhabi single-handedly. Why don't you praise me?" Di Yating frowned, looking jealous.
asked in a tone of voice.
Seeing that he was not serious, Ou Ya suddenly blushed and pinched him.
Then he raised his head and looked at Di Yunhao and Mu Xi who had not spoken a word. He bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle and aunt."
"Yaya..."
Di Yating held her hand a little tight, looking at the expressionless Di Yunhao and Mu Xi, worried that she had been wronged.
Ou Ya just shook her head gently and didn't look at him again.
"I know that I am just an orphan adopted by the Ou family. Maybe in your eyes, I am not qualified to enter the Di family... I also know that if it weren't for me, Di Yating would not disobey your wishes and go there without permission.
Abu Dhabi…”
Ou Ya choked up and couldn't continue to look at God Yun Hao's sharp eyes.
After taking a deep breath, he continued, "I'm sorry that I became the cause of the disagreement in your family. I'm sorry!"
