Chapter 1792

Just as Qu Xiujie can't understand which is more important in master Qu's heart, his mother and Mrs. Qu.

"You!"

Master Qu was in a hurry. Seeing that Qu Xiujie couldn't speak, he just covered his chest and coughed violently.

"Don't pretend to be old and immortal. Do you think you will die? No, the medicine that the old woman gave you is not enough to kill you, but it's hard to say if you want to drink the red wine or some tea she gave you at your birthday party."

Qu Xiujie raised his head and looked elsewhere, but there was a halo in his eyes and looked at master Qu.

"Master Qu, I think Mr. Qu has made it very clear. Do you understand now?"

Ji Ziming looked at Qu Xiujie and should have known that he was in this negotiation. It's better to find himself than Qu Xiujie.

"I understand. Why don't I understand? You mean my wife drugged me, didn't you?"

Master Qu reluctantly stopped coughing, looked at Qu Xiujie and continued, "but why do you want to tell me like this? I'm not related to you. Besides, we're just a business relationship. If we say the most possible relationship, I'm afraid it's almost that Qu jingwan of my Qu family has become the president and wife of Ji Ziming."

Master Qu stopped for a moment, covered his chest and continued, "but as far as I know, don't you already have another woman? Qu jingwan of my family has returned to my Qu home and has nothing to do with you. It's my unfilial son. Qu Xiujie ran to your Ji's house. Do you want me to climb up with you as a family member?"

Master Qu didn't believe it in his eyes and wanted to kick Qu Xiujie aside. The unfilial son always wanted to find a way to betray him and was always unwilling to tell him the latest experience.

"It's not impossible for you to form an in laws with my Ji family. But as for why I came to you to talk about these things, it's also my obligation."

Ji Ziming picked up a chair from the side, and the corners of his lips lifted up. His cold smile wrapped around master Qu lying on the hospital bed like air. The air became extremely cold.

It seems that you can slowly tear a hole in the air, and it seems that if three people move more, you can directly break the quiet atmosphere.

"What obligation? Is it my family or your obligation?"

Master Qu doesn't believe that Ji Ziming is really willing to help him, nor does he want to believe that the protagonist who enjoys big headlines in the capital is willing to help a company that is going bankrupt. What's the purpose, acquisition?

"It's not my duty to settle all the rich and powerful family grievances. Only your Qu family is."

Ji Ziming's lips flashed a faint radian. Looking at master Qu's eyes, they became more and more clear, and the stars in them were shining.

"Oh? My Qu family is? Then I want to know, in your consciousness, what is the relationship between my Qu family and your Ji family."

Master Qu sat up slowly, his voice was old and coughing, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes had exposed his current age.

"President Ji, don't play charades with me. I really want to know, in your world, what has my Qu family offended you? You can't accommodate my Qu family like this? I'm old, and my son doesn't work hard, and I can't count on him. If you want my Qu family's company, you say it, I may not let you down."

Master Qu really can't see what Ji Ziming has a crush on the Qu family. To deal with going to the Qu family in this way, is it in Ji Ziming's heart that only these rights and money are the most important?

Ji Ziming sat in a chair, master Qu sat on the hospital bed, and the red light in the emergency room was always on, like a disturbing flash in the dark.

Mr. Qu, who was standing at the door, was very quiet. At first, his haste was only shown in front of a group of board members. Now these people who were in the way of eyes are gone. Mrs. Qu was also happy and quiet. She sat on the chair outside the emergency room and made a boring phone call.

"President Ji, tell me what you like about my Qu family?"

Master Qu thinks that he is a person who will not live long anyway. He just wants to know what Ji Ziming is doing to toss around his Qu family.

"Master Qu wants to know very much?"

Ji Ziming's eyes were cold, and the radian of his lips made people feel that he was smiling.

"I want to know, so I also ask President Ji to tell me and let me, an old man, know whether my song family has real gold and silver or valuable treasures."

Master Qu looked at Ji Ziming, and his eyes were sad. Qu Xiujie was particularly jealous.

This old man, like this, never knew what he had done wrong. He always knew that he was the only master of the family, but he didn't know that Qu Xiujie was not the only one around him who had other ideas about him.

"She is indeed a treasure, a priceless treasure, and there is only one in the world, and I only want this one, Ji Ziming. Then master Qu, do you remember Mr. Qu's mother?"

Ji Ziming thought of Peige's small face and the pain and sadness she encountered when she was not around her. He suddenly felt so much pain in his heart. As long as he thought of the pain she had suffered in a place he didn't know, his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

"You mean him?"

Master Qu raised his head and looked at Qu Xiujie. He didn't find any place in this unfilial son that Ji Ziming was willing to take in, and was willing to convince him.

Master Qu didn't notice the last sentence Ji Ziming said about Qu Xiujie's mother.

It's been so many years since Mingming. Mingming has no news for so many years. It's just that Ji Ziming said it like this. It's very general to be turned over.

Few people remember the truth of that year. It's just that I like others, and you can't stand such an outcome and choose to leave by yourself.

"Master Qu, do you remember Mr. Qu's mother? What was she like when she left your Qu family?"

Ji Ziming looked at master Qu and asked. Master Qu's eyes became strange. Looking at Ji Ziming and Qu Xiujie, they also became flickering.

"His mother is a good woman."

Master Qu can only comment like this. Few people are willing to recall the events of that year. Neither he nor Mrs. Qu is willing. Both of them have a tacit understanding and don't put forward this matter anymore. They just always remember what kind of life they want to live.