Chapter 2: Can’t survive tomorrow?

Qi Yan is obviously a bug that everyone hates now, why is he still living so arrogantly?

She doesn't allow it! She doesn't allow it!

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Night falls.

A black car stopped in front of the Qi family villa, and a middle-aged man and woman got out of the car.

"Beep! Wrong password."

Deng Fentong and Qi Wentao came back from the banquet, but unexpectedly they were locked out of their home.

Qi Wentao looked ugly. Deng Fentong called Qi Xin and found out that Qi Yan was back and had changed the door lock.

After Qi Xin opened the door, she immediately threw herself into Qi Wentao's arms and cried, "Dad, sister, she threw everything out of my room and said that none of us deserve to live in this house."

"She also said that you relied on Aunt Zhong to have the rich life you have today. If you had an affair during marriage, you should get clean and leave the house."

There are no secrets in wealthy circles, and scandals like Qi Wentao's are still talked about.

And Qi Wentao hated to hear people say that he relied on women to make ends meet. No, after hearing Qi Xin's words that fanned the flames, his face became even more ugly: "Where is that evil girl?"

If it weren't for the company having problems and urgently needing investment from the Zhong family to turn around, he would never let Qi Yan step into the family's door.

Seeing that he was angry, Qi Xin was secretly happy, but on the surface she pretended to be pitiful: "Sister is in the room..."

"Tell that evil girl to come down and see me!"

As soon as Qi Yan left the room, she unexpectedly heard a dog barking. She sneered, "Are you so anxious to see me that you are afraid that you won't survive tomorrow and ask me to come back with a wreath to see you for the last time?"

Hearing such rebellious words, Qi Wentao showed a fierce expression: "Evil girl, why are you talking to your father?"

"In my heart, I am already dead. I don't mind if you commit suicide now."

"You! You!" Qi Wentao pointed at Qi Yan angrily, and was so angry that he had nothing to say.

When Deng Fentong on the side saw this, he immediately assumed the attitude of a superior elder and scolded Qi Yan: "Why are you talking to your father?"

While Qi Xin was calming down Qi Wentao, she said, "Sister, my dad has three heights and can't bear a little stimulation. Are you going to kill dad?"

"You talk a lot." Qi Yan squinted at Qi Xin with a half-smile, "Have you forgotten that you just saved a life not long ago? Do you want me to help you relive it?"

When Qi Xin heard this, she suddenly remembered how half of her body was hanging on the railing on the second floor. A trace of panic flashed across her face and she did not dare to speak anymore.

Seeing how arrogant she was, Qi Wentao angrily picked up the tea cup on the coffee table and threw it at Qi Yan: "Naughty girl, if the company hadn't needed investment from the Zhong family, do you think I would have let you enter this family?"

"If I don't beat you until your skin is peeled off today, I won't be your father."

Qi Yan dodged the tea cup and kicked Qi Wentao directly on the chest.

No one expected that Qi Yan would take action. Qi Wentao was kicked to the ground, the back of his head hit the floor, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

"dad!"

Qi Xin was shocked.

"Wen Tao, what's wrong with you?" Deng Fentong was also frightened and rushed towards Qi Wentao in panic.

Qi Yan watched the mother and daughter cry with cold eyes and pretended to be compassionate: "If I hear you crying here, I don't mind asking someone to drag you out and let you cry on the street."

"You unfilial daughter, you actually hit your own father, Qi Yan, you are not a human being." Deng Fentong's voice suddenly rose, and she glared at Qi Yan's back and cursed.