During these days of recuperation, Lingting told Chu Qi many things about Chu Qingwan, including of course the things she heard from Yanran about Chu Qingwan and King Qi.
Chu Qi picked the important thing and said: "Brother, do you have an impression of the ready-to-wear store in the late Qing Dynasty? Don't you think the three words 'Nishangfang' on the door look familiar?"
More than just an impression, Chu Xiao hated the Nishangfang that squeezed his own shop out of West Street.
However, he usually paid more attention to the clothes in the shop and Chu Qingwan, and didn't pay much attention to the plaque. When Chu Qi mentioned it, he thought about it carefully.
The calligraphy pen is like a dragon and a snake, vigorous and powerful, and indeed somewhat familiar.
Famous calligraphers from Kyoto quickly appeared in Chu Xiao's mind, but none of them could match their writing skills.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his eyes, and disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Could it be..."
"That's right," Chu Qi raised his lips and smiled, "Those three characters were written by King Qi himself."
Chu Xiao murmured: "How is it possible..."
Many years ago, King Qi's calligraphy was the best in Kyoto, and everyone knew this.
But everyone also knows that King Qi stopped writing after he retired from the battlefield. No matter how deep the friendship is and how high the position, it is just a dream to ask for his calligraphy treasure.
But he actually wrote an inscription for a small shop. This is really incredible!
Chu Qi saw the changes in his expression and said with great interest: "The fact that King Qi was able to write about Qing Wan again proves that Qing Wan is special in his heart."
"Even King Qi fell in love with him. People who admire Qingwan will probably have to line up from West Street to the city gate. Who does Ye Chenxuan mean?"
Chu Xiao was speechless.
Chu Qi looked at him: "Brother, the authorities are a fan, I remind you again, Qingwan is our biological sister."
"Grandpa always taught us that if we listen, we will understand. You have always learned well, so why are you now only willing to listen to outsiders' words?"
Chu Xiao said dryly: "Yue'er is not an outsider."
Chu Qi sneered and said sarcastically: "Yes, she is not, Qingwan is!"
"Because of her parents' negligence, she was carried by the wrong child when she was a child, and suffered hardships in the countryside for more than ten years. She was finally recovered, but you all regard her as a shame and treat her harshly every day!"
Chu Qi was angry and regretful as he spoke. He was angry at his family for being ignorant and regretful that he had not come back to protect his sister a few years earlier.
He said with a cold face: "That happened five years ago. You kicked her out of the house as a weak woman indiscriminately. Well, she left without being an eyesore to you."
"Five years later, for the sake of Chu Qingyue, you asked her to come back and terminate her engagement with Ye Chenxuan, and she agreed."
"From the beginning to the end, she did not feel sorry for you in any way, but you made things difficult for her again and again. Even Chu Qingyue cut her wrists and forced it on her."
"Yes, with a family like you, it would be better for her to be an outsider!"
Chu Xiao was speechless by what he said, but he couldn't even say a word to defend himself.
Chu Qi took a deep breath: "Obviously Chu Qingyue is the one who stole everything from Qingwan, but you still believe her in making trouble all day long. I would like to ask what Chu Qingyue gave you.
Ecstasy?"
Chu Xiao's lips were pursed tightly and he said nothing.
The room was quiet for a while, then Chu Qi pointed to the door and said, "Go away. You don't have to come see me in the future. Take good care of your sister!"
He bit the word "sister" very hard, Chu Xiao held his breath in his chest, got up and left, not wanting to bump into Chu Qingwan outside.
He paused for a moment, then strode away past her.
Chu Qingwan frowned and walked into the room with complicated emotions.