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“Qi daren, I am an orphan. I am not worthy of your favor and benevolence. I am afraid that I cannot be a part of your Qi family’s fortune in my lifetime.”
This was a refusal!
Qi YongChun was exceedingly angry and his fists were clenched tightly. He really wanted to go up and give this darned yatou a beating, but this was not Qi fu. This was a public street in broad daylight. Other than the customers in the inn, Zheng fu’s people were also here. If he made a move, it would be his reputation that he would lose.
Sangui really disliked Qi YongChun’s actions. If he was sincerely concerned about his daughter, how could he do something like kick her out of the house on a cold and snowy winter night? If Qi Xiaojie did not have good fortune, would a normal girl still be alive?
Sangui coughed and said, “Qi Xiaojie, the Duke should be anxious. We should go!”
Qi RongYue turned and said to Sangui, “Let’s go!”
Xue’er took her hand and helped her onto the horse carriage. Qi RongYue didn’t take another look at Qi YongChun. She treated him like an unrelated passerby.
The horse carriage quickly left the inn and gradually disappeared. Qi YongChun was so angry that his hands trembled. He had a bellyful of anger, but had nowhere to vent. He could only return to the fu.
Once he returned, Nee Liang rushed over to him and wept. “Laoye, did you bring that cheap wench back?”
Qi YongChun ignored her and took off his cloak. He had just sat down on a chair and Nee Liang cried out, “Laoye, I’m going to say this today. In this Qi fu, if she is here, then I won’t be. If I am here, then she won’t be!”
Qi YongChun was so angry that he hated that he couldn’t slap Nee Liang away. He threw the teacup in his hand onto the ground with a “pah” sound. He said angrily, “Noisy, noisy, noisy. You only know how to be noisy all day. If it wasn’t because of you, would I, Qi YongChun, be so humiliated today?”