Song Zhiwei helped Qi's mother downstairs, just in time to see the father and son tense.

Qi Hongguang retired, whether he was outside or at home, he had his own set of rules, and he used his opponent's iron-blooded methods on his son on weekdays, so Qi Su, who grew up being beaten, didn't like to go home, and it was also difficult to go home.

I don't know if it's the opposite, like his old-fashioned and gentle brother, he didn't inherit Qi Hongguang at all.

On the contrary, it is the son of Qi Hongguang's friend, Xie Jingjiu, the adopted son of the Qi family, who has implemented his vigorous and resolute behavior ten out of ten, if Xie Jingjiu hadn't given up finance and became a lawyer, I am afraid that the Qi family's industry may not fall into anyone's hands.

Accustomed to being compared, Qi Su felt a sigh in his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "How can you call it a deception when you take what you need, Old Man Su asked me to accompany his granddaughter by name, how can I not obey?" That's it, Dad, if you really can't get used to it, transfer all the shares of Huanyu to your cheap son, the company has an owner, and I won't dirty your eyes. ”

Qi Hongguang was angry when he saw his unstingy appearance: "I thought, if Jingjiu has this meaning, it will be your turn!" ”

Qi Su stilted Erlang's leg and smiled: "Does it matter if it is interesting or not, don't you love him the most, just change the legal person." ”

Qi Hongguang laughed angrily: "If you really don't want to stay in this house, just let me go where I came from, my old Qi family will not have you as a son!" ”

"You haven't been either, your son is not the one surnamed Xie, he is reluctant to beat and scold, who knows if it is a romantic debt left by you."

Qi Su pulled his legs and walked out, he didn't want to say it so seriously, the problem was that his own son was treated as a dustpan and other people's children as treasures, who could stand this anger.

From childhood to adulthood, both of their brothers were trained by Qi Hongguang as soldiers, and they were the worst in everything they did.

The more he thought about it, the more resentful he felt.

Even if he is now on his own, the shadow of his childhood still haunts his heart and can never be dispersed.

"You-" Qi Hongguang was so angry that he picked up the golf club next to him and smashed it on Qi Su, but before those two words could be spoken, he covered his chest and fell down.

The sudden change made the people present have no time to react, and when they realized that Qi Hongguang was already panting on the ground, their faces became whiter and paler.

Qi's mother ran over while shouting for the family doctor, and Song Zhiwei called 120.

Qi Su pursed his lips, pulling back and forth between Furen and the pride of finishing the cruel words, and finally calmed down and carried Qi Hongguang up.

Song Zhiwei helped him walk outside: "Dad has high blood pressure, don't be angry with him." ”

Qi Su sneered: "You will judge the situation." ”

The ambulance came quickly, and arrived at the hospital twenty minutes later, and Qi's mother didn't care about blaming, she kept walking back and forth, and glanced at the operating room every two minutes.

The atmosphere in the corridor was unprecedentedly depressing, and Song Zhiwei only felt as if she had returned to the day of her mother's accident.

Fortunately, the doctor quickly gave the result, saying that it was no big deal, and the group relaxed, only Qi Su kept a calm face.

"It's the first time I've heard that you have a brother." Song Zhiwei followed Qi Su to the balcony, originally wanting to comfort his father, and what happened when he was still quarreling with him, he must have felt uncomfortable.

As a result, Qi Su extinguished the cigarette in his hand and glanced at her contemptuously: "Why, one is not enough, and you still want to climb the second one?" ”