Chapter 1056: What Kind Of Attitude Is ThisYu Meilin had no other choice and immediately dialed Hou Yingyi's number. When she heard his voice, she immediately cried and said, "Yingyi, you need to come home now."
Hou Yingyi still had a hangover from the previous night. Ever since he had argued with Hou Shihong, it was like he was in a coma. He spent every night frolicking in the nightclub. Although Wei Xiaoqing was not at the Hou Family residence, he did not return there. He also did not return to his and Wei Xiaoqing's villa.
It seemed that the nightclub was his home, but the Hou Family residence and the villa that belonged to him were not his home.
Hearing Yu Meilin's cry, Hou Yingyi scratched his tangled hair. His raspy voice sounded like broken iron shards. "What happened? Why are you crying?"
His impatient attitude made Yu Meilin even sadder. "Yingyi, something big has happened at home and you don't even care about it? Do you still consider yourself a member of the Hou Family?"
Ha!
Hou Yingyi sneered inwardly. Did he still consider himself a member of the Hou Family?
Obviously, they didn't consider him a member of the Hou Family!
Hou Yingyi reached for the wine bottle beside the bed and took two more sips. Then he squinted his eyes and said, "What big thing could happen there? Tell me about it."
"What kind of attitude is this?" Yu Meilin was almost mad with rage. "Is there anyone like you in this world who talks to his mother like that?"
Hou Yingyi yawned. "My attitude is always like this, it's not like you don't know."
Yu Meilin was very tired. She felt that both her sons existed only to drive her crazy.
Although Hou Yingyi was also a scoundrel in the past, he was still filial to her.
What exactly made Hou Yingyi become like this?
Yu Meilin didn't have time to think about Hou Yingyi's change. She was worried about her youngest child. She suppressed her sadness and held back her anger, saying in a calm voice, "After Zexian brought your son back, he locked himself in his room. He didn't let us see the child. Yingyi, please come back and ask Zexian why he did all of this."
Hou Yingyi sneered. He thought Yu Meilin had called him because she had nothing to do. It turned out that she was only doing it for Hou Zexian.
Sure enough, in Yu Meilin and Hou Shihong's hearts, only Hou Zexian was their son.
Hou Yingyi took a few more sips of wine and said with a mocking smile. "What could happen? Maybe Zexian and Wei Xiaoqing are having an affair secretly. Why are you looking for me for such a simple thing?"
Yu Meilin was so shocked that her eyes opened wide. She could hardly believe Hou Yingyi's words. "Yingyi, are you still human? How can you say that about your brother? Even though Wei Xiaoqing is a bastard, your brother would not do such a thing that breaks the customs!"
"Yes, Hou Zexian is a good boy in your heart. Since he is so good, it is impossible for him to do anything against the custom, right? Then go and ask him yourself. Why are you looking for me? I will not talk to you anymore. I am very sleepy now. I want to sleep!"
Hou Yingyi hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He threw the phone aside and rolled onto his back to lie down.
He really wanted to sleep and not think about the Hou Family at all, but the moment he closed his eyes, Hou Zexian, Yu Meilin, and Hou Shihong's faces appeared in his mind.
There was a kind of feeling. It was not about whether he wanted to or not, but rather that he had to.
Even though this feeling had turned into hatred, it would still torment him by grabbing his heart.
As Hou Yingyi thought about it, the corners of his eyes slowly became moist. He gritted his teeth in hatred and clenched his fists so hard that they almost punched a hole in the bed.
Yu Meilin did not dare to tell what Hou Yingyi had said to Hou Shihong, but obviously, Hou Shihong had guessed that Hou Yingyi didn't say anything good.
Hou Shihong more or less understood Hou Yingyi's personality.
Hou Yingyi thought he was brilliant and thought he was irreplaceable in the Hou Family. When he was suddenly warned by his father, he would not be able to take it.
Humans can easily give up on themselves after a few setbacks, and this was Hou Yingyi's personality.
At least in Hou Shihong's heart, he was such a person.
"Forget it, don't look for that bastard anymore. We'll settle Zexian's matter ourselves." Hou Shihong said emotionlessly.
Yu Meilin sighed. What else could she do now that things were like this?
She couldn't go to the nightclub to catch Hou Yingyi and bring him home. How bad would it be if outsiders found out?
The Hou Family cannot afford to lose face again.
Just as Yu Meilin and Hou Shihong finished their conversation, Wei Xiaoqing came down from upstairs with a bitter face.
In these few days, Wei Xiaoqing had lost a lot of weight. She was so thin that only skin and bones were left. When she stretched out her hand, it was like a chicken claw. No meat at all.
"Dad....Mom..." Wei Xiaoqing lowered her voice and said softly, "I haven't seen my child for a few days. Can you help me bring my child out of Zexian's room?"
Yu Meilin snorted and scolded her. "Help you? Then who is going to help us? Ever since you came to this house, this house has become a mess! I've never had a peaceful day!"
She unleashed all her anger on Wei Xiaoqing. "Aren't you powerful? Don't you always have a solution? Go and solve your own problems yourself! I also want to ask you to quickly get your child out, release Zexian, and get lost from here! Just treat it like I'm begging you, okay?"
It sounded like a plea, but it was actually a rebuke.
Wei Xiaoqing's neck shrank when she heard this. She no longer had the arrogant nature of before.
Her confidence and arrogance had been crushed by Hou Zexian.
As long as the child was in Hou Zexian's arms, she couldn't sleep well.
All she could think about was when Hou Zexian would expose her. What was his goal in taking the child? How will she deal with him?
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Such complicated thoughts tormented Wei Xiaoqing day and night, making her live in panic every minute and second. She also wanted to cut her wrist with a knife and die.
"Mom..." Wei Xiaoqing cried in grief. "I don't even know what to do. I want my child now. Can you think of a way to help me ..."
"Shut up!" Hou Shihong couldn't hold it in any longer and growled, "If you want to cry, then go out and cry! Why are you crying here? I'm not dead yet!"