Qi Yan's tone carried a lot of resentment, and then his body left the railing, slowly walked in front of Qi Yemo, stretched out his slightly trembling arm, and grabbed Qi Yemo's collar tightly.

Qi Yemo frowned slightly, but he didn't immediately take his hand away from him.

Qi Yan stared at Qi Yemo deadly, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "If you hadn't suddenly changed the wedding location, the person who died today would have been you, not him!" The people who do this are clearly coming at you. ”

Qi Yemo also looked at him, and his eyes looked very calm.

Then, he reached out and took Qi Yan's hand away from his collar: "You're right, they're coming for me." If it weren't for Dad, I guess I'd ...... right now."

"You're cold-blooded." Qi Yan almost gritted his teeth and said it.

Cold-blooded, for Qi Yemo, before he was changed, he was really 100%.

But now, after going through some things, the word has felt a little harsh to him.

He took a puff of cigarette and continued: "Although the police can't find anything out of this matter for the time being, I won't just forget it, and I must avenge Dad's revenge." ”

"Ha......" Qi Yan sneered: "Avenge my father, it's easy to say." If that person dares to do this, can he be stupid enough to leave any clues for the police to find? ”

Qi Yemo's eyebrows raised: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way." You still put away all the entertainment at hand these days and accompany Aunt Ling well. ”

With that, he threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and turned out of the safe passage.

Qi Yan also walked out.

Soon after they returned to Song Ruling's hospital room, Song Ruling woke up from a coma.

Qi Yan and Qi Yemo hurriedly walked into the ward and stood beside her bed.

She had just woken up, and she had been hit hard in her heart, and she still looked very weak.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked around, knowing that she was in the hospital.

Then he stretched out his trembling hand and took Qi Yan's hand: "Yan Yan, what about the children?" ”

"Mom, don't worry, I've asked Lao Li to send them back to the old house." Qi Yan watched his mother fall on the hospital bed, although he usually talked back to her, but his heart was still very uncomfortable at the moment.

She saw Qi Yemo standing beside Qi Yan again: "Yemo, your dad is ......" Speaking of this, her lips began to tremble, and a line of tears flowed from her eyes, and she couldn't say any more.

Qi Yan hurriedly took out his handkerchief and wiped his mother's tears.

Qi Yemo bent down, reached out and grabbed Song Ruling's hand tightly: "Aunt Ling, I will take care of my father's afterlife, so don't worry about it." ”

Song Ruling said slowly: "Where is your father now, I want to see him again." ”

Although Song Ruling has a lot of resentment towards Qi Zhengtian, especially in terms of inheritance distribution, she didn't even give Qi Yan a penny.

But after sharing the bed for so many years, she still has deep feelings, and Qi Zhengtian's death is still a very big blow to her.

"Aunt Ling, you have to take good care of your body now, and I'll take you to see him when you're better." When Qi Yemo said this, she gently handed her hand to Qi Yan.

said to him, "You accompany Aunt Ling here, and I'll go back to deal with Dad's aftermath first." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left the VIP ward with Qin Huo.