Even when the two brothers were standing in the box, they still felt that grandpa was going for each other.
However, I really didn't expect that this incident was directed at the two of them.
The old man of the Qi family is sitting in the upper seat. The old man also fought on the battlefield, so his face looks particularly fierce. Speaking of which, Qi Yan is somewhat similar to him.
The old man sat there, staring at Qi Yan with a pair of black eyes filled with murderous intent. The strong anger made the flesh of his cheeks tremble slightly.
Suddenly, he picked up a teacup on the table and threw it in the direction of Qi Yan. Qi Yan was such a big man, so naturally he would not stand still and be beaten by him, so he immediately turned sideways.
The teacup grazed along his arm and hit the wall behind him hard, with broken porcelain pieces falling everywhere.
Qi Yan glanced sideways at him and raised the corners of his lips, somewhat confused as to what the old man was up to.
"Grandpa, what did you do?" At this time, Qi Yan, even though his forehead was almost smashed, was still very comfortable, and he didn't take the old man's behavior to his heart at all.
Qi Ting over there raised his eyebrows as expected. It seemed that he was aiming at the second child in the family.
With this in mind, he was ready to pull out a chair and sit on it, drinking tea and watching the fun.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the back of the chair, he was also scolded by the old man.
"And you, just stand still." The old man became more and more angry as he spoke.
He stretched out a finger and pointed at the two brothers, whose faces kept shaking. Qi Ting was fine. It seemed that the crime he committed was a little minor, but Qi Yan looked much more serious. The old man looked like he wanted to be killed on the spot. His appearance.
Perhaps because he felt that smashing a teacup was not enough, the old man gritted his teeth and grabbed another teacup from the table and smashed it in the direction of Qi Yan.
"The Qi family has been completely disgraced by you. Damn it, labor and management want to kill you with a single shot. How old are you? You dare to take advantage of a little girl." The old man cursed at him with a blushing face and a thick neck. .
After hearing what the old man said, Qi Yan's entire face darkened, and all the violent emotions in his body emerged again.
He first lowered his head and took a deep breath, barely suppressing all the anger in his body. Then he raised his head, looked at the old man with a gloomy face and asked, "How do you know?"
The old man grabbed another teacup and threw it in the direction of Qi Yan. This time, Qi Yan did not hide and caught the teacup with his head.
The top of his hair was instantly smashed open, and blood flowed down his forehead. A trace of blood flowed down his eyebrows, moistening his eyelashes and blurring his vision.
He didn't care about any of this, he just looked at the old man with a gloomy face and asked again: "How on earth do you know."
A set of teacups was thrown by the old man. After listening to his grandson's words, he became even more angry. He actually picked up the teapot and prepared to throw it in the direction of Qi Yan.
Upon seeing this, Qi Ting quickly stepped aside to block the situation. The old man pointed at him and said angrily: "Get out of here, I will settle your account later."
The old man looked at him angrily and yelled hysterically: "You little brat, you have the nerve to ask me how I know that this girl has a boyfriend, do you know?"
"The man's parents have found me and your father, do you know?"
While he said angrily, he reached out a hand and slapped his cheek heavily: "You are so shameless, Qi Yan, I have a boyfriend, you are here to be tough, you are so shameless!"
Qi Yan stood there, his vision blurred by red blood, his chest heaving violently with anger, his hands tightly clenched into fists, and angry flames bursting out of his eyes.
The strong anger made the skin on his cheeks tremble slightly. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Is it Liang? You are talking about fucking bullshit."
He had a cold face and angry eyes: "She is mine!"
As Qi Yan spoke, he reached into his pocket, took out his mobile phone and unlocked the screen, then directly found the little girl's mobile phone number and dialed it.
As if he was always guarding his cell phone, Qi Yan hung up the call very quickly. Qi Yan looked down at the hung up phone, raised his head slightly, and took a deep breath.
The old man of the Qi family looked at his appearance and shouted angrily: "What do you look like? You are shameless, we are all shameless!"
God knows, when he heard Academician Liang and his wife mention this matter, his old face couldn't hold back on the spot. It was so embarrassing!
As if Qi Yan didn't hear what he said at all, he persisted in dialing the little girl's number again, but the person on the other side hung up almost as soon as he dialed the number.
Qi Yan stood there gritting his teeth, his eyes were red, and there were a lot of bloodshot eyes. He raised his right hand angrily, and it seemed that he wanted to throw his phone directly.
However, the last bit of reason he had left stopped him. After looking at his hung up phone, he put his cell phone in his pocket.
After installing the phone, he even raised his head slightly and chuckled, but this smile was very cruel. The next second, like a cheetah that had discovered its prey, he suddenly turned around, opened the door and rushed out.
After he rushed out, the old man of the Qi family became even more angry and almost fainted with a roll of his eyes.
He stretched out a hand and pointed at his second son, Qi Yan's biological father, and said feebly: "You can take care of your son. Anyway, no matter what, our Qi family cannot afford to lose this person."
Father Qi sat on the chair, his eyes winced, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Dad, it's not like you don't know what this bastard is like. How can I control him?"
After saying this, he whispered to the old man: "His brother has been many times more obedient than him since he was a child."
How could the old man of the Qi family not know what he was thinking? His sharp eyes shifted from his unsatisfactory son to his second daughter-in-law.
This second daughter-in-law's rise to power is somewhat disgraceful, so most of the Qi family's old men don't have a good look when they see her.
He glanced at his dick with contempt and said coldly: "What's the use of being obedient? Only if you have the ability!"
The old man finally fixed his gaze on Qi Ting, and he said in a low voice: "Qi Ting, let's talk about the people in your Nanshan Villa when we get back. You go and stop your brother."
Qi Ting nodded and put his hands in front of him to adjust the buttons of his suit. He looked at the old man and said leisurely: "Grandpa, I am from Nanshan Villa, but I do it voluntarily."
The old man was so angry that he almost threw a teapot at him. He said sternly: "Get out! You know what's going on over there."
Qi Ting was slightly startled, turned around and left calmly.
After Qi Yan rushed out of the box, he rushed directly outside the hotel. He really rushed and hit one of the waiters in the corridor.
His eyes were red, and he was as fierce as a demon crawling out of hell. The anger all around him scared others so much that they wanted to stay three meters away from him.
"Hey, Dabin, I'll send you a mobile phone number. Give me your location right now!" Qi Yan rushed out while making a phone call.
He rushed extremely fast, just as fast as when he was chasing terrorists in the jungles of Myanmar before he retired, and he quickly arrived at the parking lot.
Just after closing the door, the location of Chu Zhi's mobile phone was sent over. Qi Yan looked at the detailed address, exuding a frightening sense of oppression.
The car engine started and roared towards the destination.
