But as soon as he arrived outside the residence, he heard a noise inside.
"Get out of here! I don't want to see you just yet!" This was Qi Yaohui's angry voice.
"Dad, even if you are angry, please take care of yourself."
"If you don't bother me in front of me, my health won't be affected in any way!" Qi Yaohui said angrily: "Go back and reflect on it first! Don't come to see me before you reflect on it and figure out why! Also, don't come to see me!
, don’t even think about the inheritance part!”
"dad……"
"go out!"
Qi Youhan quickened his pace, and just as he was about to go in to dissuade him, Qi Zeyun had already walked out with a dejected face, looking somewhat depressed.
But he still forced himself to show a slightly forced smile: "Youhan..."
Qi Youhan looked at Qi Zeyun like this and didn't know what to say.
The high spirits and warm sunshine that Qi Zeyun once had seemed to have disappeared.
"I'm going back first." Qi Zeyun weakly squeezed out a smile and left.
After he walked out of the villa and got into the car, he did not leave immediately, but lit himself a cigarette.
He sat in the car and looked at the villa with cold eyes.
Now, as Qi Yaohui becomes seriously ill, the relationship between Qi Youhan and Qi Yaohui seems to have become closer.
And he is really becoming more and more like an outsider.
Thinking of this, he involuntarily tightened his grip on the cigarette a bit.
He couldn't let all his years of hard work go to waste.
Therefore, no matter what means are used, he must become the heir of the Qi family.
All of this must be his!
He is the one who has worked hard to run all this for so many years. He can't let everything fall into the hands of Qi Youhan in the end!
When Qi Youhan walked into the villa, he happened to see Qi Yaohui covering his heart and vomiting.
What he vomited was bright red blood.
Even from a distance, Qi Youhan could still see clearly.
At that moment, it seemed that it was not only his eyes that were stung, but also a certain place in his heart.
Qi Yaohui noticed Qi Youhan out of the corner of his eye, and quickly took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, trying to stay calm: "Are you here?"
"Where's the medicine?" Qi Youhan walked forward slowly, frowning: "I don't think I've seen you take any medicine?"
"It doesn't matter whether you eat or not... Anyway, in the end, you won't be able to escape death, right?" Qi Yaohui said pretending to be nonchalant.
"Are you giving up on yourself when you are acting like this?" Qi Youhan lowered his face and said, "Butler!"
Hearing Qi Youhan's call, the housekeeper quickly walked over from the side with a respectful attitude: "Young Master..."
"Where is his medicine? Do you usually take it on time?" Qi You asked in a cold voice.
The housekeeper didn't dare to answer such a question directly, so he cast a questioning look at Qi Yaohui.
This move made Qi Youhan even more aware that something was wrong: "Say! If there is anything to hide, you will definitely not be able to afford the consequences!"
"Master, regarding this matter, I..."
"Don't embarrass him." Qi Yaohui finally spoke at this time: "I haven't taken any medicine for almost a week."
"Why?" Qi Youhan suddenly became a little angry: "Don't you know what your situation is now? Why do you dare to joke about your body?"
"The medicine I take is only sold by Fukang Group. But Cheng Zijing must have said something. They are now unwilling to sell the medicine to us. If you can't buy the medicine, then you won't take it." Qi Yaohui said as lightly as possible.
said.
Qi Youhan's expression turned cold because of this: "Why didn't you tell me about this!"
"What's there to say? I don't want to cause you any trouble because of my affairs." After Qi Yaohui finished speaking, he specifically warned: "You must not interfere in this matter, understand?"
Qi Youhan was speechless, but his face was already filled with clouds.
Beverly Group has indeed developed many effective drugs in recent years, which are widely used by many hospitals.
Especially when it comes to drugs for stomach cancer and lung cancer, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have reached the point of market monopoly.
He just didn't expect that Cheng Zijing would involve his family members in these grievances.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Since you are here, come and have a meal with me." Qi Yaohui said as he walked to the restaurant: "These dishes are all made by me."
Qi Youhan temporarily skipped the topic of medicine and followed to the restaurant.
There were seven or eight dishes on the dining table, and each one looked very delicious.
Qi Yaohui's cooking skills were a bit beyond Qi Youhan's expectations.
"You asked the chef to finish these dishes and then pretended that they were cooked by you, right?" Qi Youhan felt a little unbelievable.
Qi Yaohui glanced at him: "If you don't believe it, you can come over for dinner often and I can show it to you in person."
Qi Youhan was still a little doubtful.
"These dishes... were all taught to me by your mother. After she left, I didn't cook much. Looking at these dishes, I can't help but think of her." Qi Yaohui said with some emotion after sitting down.
said.
Apart from anything else, Qi Youhan still has to admit Qi Yaohui's deep affection for his mother.
For so many years, Qi Yaohui's heart was really only about her mother.
"Okay, eat quickly." Qi Yaohui urged when he saw that Qi Youhan still didn't move his chopsticks.
Qi Youhan then picked up the chopsticks, picked up one of the dishes, and tasted it.
This time, I almost didn't send him away.
This is too salty!
It looks delicious and delicious, but the taste... is not flattering.
"How is it?" Qi Yaohui looked at Qi Youhan eagerly and asked with some expectation.
Qi Youhan quickly took the water glass on the side, drank several mouthfuls of water, and said meaningfully: "I really believe now that these dishes were not made by chefs."
If a chef made such a dish, he would be out of a job immediately.
Qi Yaohui also understood the implication of Qi Youhan's words, and he said with some embarrassment: "I haven't done it for many years, and my sense of taste may have deteriorated now..."
"If it's really hard to swallow, I'll ask the chef to make you something to eat." After that, Qi Yaohui waved to the butler and asked him to make arrangements.
Qi Youhan stopped him in time: "No need."
Qi Yaohui cast a doubtful look at him.
Qi Youhan then continued: "Let's just eat it."
He put the vegetables aside and simmered them in the boiling water that had been filled before eating.
This way it won't have any salty taste.
In the future, there may not be a chance to eat the food cooked by Qi Yaohui.
Therefore, he actually cherishes this rare opportunity.
When Qi Yaohui saw that he was willing to eat, his eyes felt sour.
After a while, Qi Yaohui seemed to have gathered up his courage and suddenly said: "Youhan, I apologize to you."