Du Qingfeng kept staring at Qi Qinglian and frowned when he saw her complicated expression.
But soon, Qi Qinglian returned to normal.
She looked at Qi Qingfeng indifferently and said nothing.
"You have never spoken since your son left. Others almost think you are mute, but I know you are not. You just have secrets in your heart, so you dare not speak, right?"
Du Qingfeng said word for word.
He was still paying attention to Qi Qinglian's face.
However, Qi Qinglian's expression never changed, as if it had always been so indifferent.
She said nothing.
"I have been curious about one thing: whether he is your son or not."
Du Qingfeng said with a smile.
Qi Qinglian's expression moved slightly, and her face became a little excited.
"Who is he not my son?"
She actually spoke.
"You finally spoke. You know what I mean. If there is one person in this world who knows his secret, I think that person must be you. I know my son Mo Ruomu. You said he is really still yours.
Son?"
"He is the flesh that fell from my body, so he is naturally my son. What you say makes no sense. Don't I know whether he is my son or not?"
Qi Qinglian said angrily.
Du Qingfeng smiled.
"You lied, he is not your son."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Qi Qinglian said: "If nothing happens, you can go back. You have never come to see me. I don't want to meet anyone. I like to live here alone."
"If you still don't speak tonight, I won't doubt it. But when you speak, it shows that you are guilty. You are afraid that others will know the truth. You have hidden this secret for many years. Why doesn't he come to see you?
, because he is not your son and has no feelings for you. What is the point of protecting him like this? If he is really not your son, then he is the murderer of your son. You are protecting a man who has the hatred of killing your son.
What’s the point of being a murderer?”
When Qi Qinglian heard this, her face turned a little pale, but she quickly returned to normal and her face became a little ugly: "You are the real murderer. It's a pity that you couldn't kill him back then. You are really poisonous."
, others say you are a modest gentleman, but I know you are not, your heart is too dark, you are just jealous that he is better than you
Show, so you tried every possible means to frame him, and now you want to use me? I won’t fulfill your wish. You can kill me, but you can’t force me to harm my son. You let a mother harm her son.
, do you think it’s possible? This is such a dark idea, and it’s destined to be impossible to succeed, so let’s go.”
After saying that, she turned around, opened the window, looked at the starry sky in the distance, her body remained motionless, and never said a word again.
Du Qingfeng stood for ten minutes before saying: "Grandpa's eightieth birthday party will be in a few days. I invited him to attend, so he is here. You can see him then. I hope you can be there."
I will appear at the birthday banquet, and I am also looking forward to seeing you face to face to see who is better, me or him."
Then, Du Qingfeng left.
Qi Qinglian stood in front of the window, motionless, her shadow fell on the window, very cold and lonely.
…
In the hospital ward, Wang Mingcheng's face looked extremely gloomy as he looked at his son on the bed.
Wang Cong is his son and the focus of his family's training. He is a leader of the younger generation.
But that was all yesterday.
After tonight, Wang Cong is just a cripple.
The dean had just told him personally that Wang Cong's injury could not be cured. Even if he found the best doctor in the world, it would not be possible. The injury was serious and irreversible. The outcome was already destined and could not be changed.
Therefore, the hatred between the Wang family and Du Qingchen was doomed.
The news that Wang Cong was hospitalized has spread throughout the capital. Many people from the Wang family have come, so there were many clan members in the ward before. Now Wang Mingcheng has kicked them all out.
He had lost his temper before and no one dared to stay here anymore. The only one who stayed was his younger brother Wang Jincheng.
"What did Du Qingfeng say?"
Wang Mingcheng calmed down and asked Wang Jincheng on the side.
"He only said one word, wait."
Wang Jincheng replied.
Wang Mingcheng's face became even more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Wait? How long will it take? If he doesn't take action, I won't wait. At worst, we will fight to the death. Our Wang family must avenge this. How can my son have it?"
Today, it has something to do with him. If it weren’t for his instigation, Wang
Why did Cong go to rob Fengyun Hotel? Anyone who is not a fool can see clearly that Du Qingchen is demonstrating. But why is my son disabled while others can live well? This is not fair. If he doesn't care, what will happen in the future?
I won’t cover up the truth anymore, and we will all die together.”
sweat……
"Absolutely not!"
Wang Jincheng was startled and immediately advised: "Brother, don't mention the past things again, and pretend you don't know anything. If you really tell us, those people will not make it easy for us. When the time comes,
Du Qingchen still won't let us go, so we are attacked from both sides, and our Wang family will basically be destroyed."
"Then how can I swallow this breath!"
Wang Mingcheng was so angry that his face turned green.
This ward was in a mess, all thanks to him. The little nurse just now was also scared to tears by him.
When he gets angry, it's really scary.
Wang Jincheng sighed: "We can only wait. When Du Qingchen left overseas, I told Wang Cong not to do those things, but he didn't listen, which is why today's disaster happened. He did something wrong.
, will lead to today’s consequences, we can’t make the same mistake again.”
"What did you say?"
Wang Mingcheng suddenly turned around and stared at Wang Jincheng.
The latter also stared at him, without dodge, and said calmly: "I just told the truth, and I also thought about the family. Did I say something wrong?"
After looking at him for a long time, Wang Mingcheng snorted and said: "He is miserable enough now, why should we blame him anymore? Du Qingchen's fault is all his fault. This kid does things too cruelly. Isn't he afraid?
Is this the end of the road? Didn’t you give him a warning from what happened back then?!"
Wang Jincheng said nothing.
"Then we can only wait now? Can we swallow our anger and admit defeat?"
"Yes."
"All right!"
Wang Mingcheng sighed, as if he had suddenly aged ten years. Looking at his son's miserable condition, he couldn't help but feel sad.
"The weather in this capital is really going to change. Why does this lunatic come back again? I hope he can die soon, so that many people can really sleep!"
Wang Mingcheng sighed and cursed a few words in his heart.