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Qi Suining stared at the man's extremely noble face, shook his head, and said, "I'm not satisfied. I won't be satisfied until you tell me that you are happy."

Qi Suining is slender and sensitive, this is the trace left by his life experience from childhood to adulthood, no matter how carefully Qi Yuli takes care of him, he can't completely become another person.

For some men, they might think that women's appearance of worrying about gains and losses is not decisive enough.

But Qi Yuli just loves her.

He kissed her forehead and said hoarsely: "Sorry, I still can't be happy for a while."

Qi Suining guessed it, his eyes were bright and moist, and he looked at him.

Her voice was nasal and soft, and others might never see this side of her. She said, "Then what should I do? If you are unhappy, I am also very sad."

Straightforward and sincere.

Qi Yuli remembers how she used to wear a mask in front of the world, and acted on every occasion.

So how valuable it is, he understands.

Therefore, after a brief silence, he sighed and said, "Then let me tell you a story, shall I?"

How could it be a story, every word and sentence, is all about the past.

Qi Suining knew that she was serious, looked at Qi Yuli for a moment, and said, "Say it."

"The story happened many years ago, when I was ten years old"

After being brought back to Gu's house by Gu Shumo, Qi Yuli actually still misses Qi Liancheng who is far away in Hangzhou.

How can you not remember it?That was his grandfather, a relative connected by his blood.

When Qi Yuli was ten years old, four full years had passed since his parents died.The child who was not allowed to step into Qi's family, finally got the chance to go home after Qi Liancheng let go.

It's snowing outside and the car is well heated.

Gu Shumo was sitting in the car, hale and hearty, and helped Qi Yuli arrange his clothes. When he smiled, there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but he still looked handsome. He said, "Yuli, I haven't been home for a long time. When I go home, I have to listen to my grandfather. Make grandpa angry, you know?"

Little Qi Yuli nodded solemnly, and said, "Grandpa, I know, I will be obedient."

Gu Shumo taught him well. In secular terms, he was gentle, courteous, thrifty and a true gentleman.

"It's good to know, you kid." Gu Shumo stroked his hair, messed it up, and tidied it up for him with a smile.

He said: "Wait a minute, I won't go in. Your grandfather and I have some adult affairs that we haven't settled properly. Yuli will go in by himself. In a few days, grandpa will come to pick you up."

This day should be regarded as the day that Qi Yuli looked forward to in his childhood.

He lived a very lonely life, even with Gu Shumo's wholehearted love, but for a child who lost his parents and had no one to care about, it was really lonely.

He really stepped into the door of the Qi family with longing.

To this day, Qi Yuli still remembers that moment when Qi Liancheng stood in the ancestral hall with his back to him, his back was like a pine tree, distant and indifferent.

He said, "Come here and kowtow to your parents."

Qi Yuli's eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and quiet. When he heard Qi Liancheng say that, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw the tablet enshrined in the middle of the ancestral hall.

This was a big shock. At least when he stepped into Qi's house, he was not ready to face this scene.In Qi Liancheng's eyes, his silence was just a symbol of cowardice.

The old man turned around dissatisfied, and stared at Qi Yuli with oppression. He seemed to be slightly moved at first, but then became indifferent. He said: "This is how Gu Shumo taught you, you don't understand any etiquette." !”

"My grandfather is fine." The young man looked at Qi Liancheng with dissatisfaction in his eyes, "If it wasn't for my grandfather, I wouldn't be what I am now!"

Qi Liancheng sneered and walked up to Qi Yuli.

The incense in the ancestral hall filled the air, solemn and majestic, Qi Liancheng in robes was incomparably harmonious with this scene, as if he had been pulled out from the memorial tablet, with air-conditioning on his body, lowered eyelids, looking at Qi Yuli in front of him with a very disdainful gesture: "You learned to talk back to your elders at such a young age?"

Qi Yuli never thought that meeting his grandfather would be so tense.

After all, he still missed his family, so he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

In Qi Liancheng's eyes, this appearance can only be described as moaning and indecisive. He looked at Qi Yuli disappointedly, "What? Are you dumb? Why don't you have the decisiveness of your father at all?"

Still, the butler at the side couldn't see it anymore, and said cautiously: "Master, don't talk to the young master like this, you will scare him."

"Did I scare him? If he is so incompetent, how can he be worthy of being my grandson!" Qi Lian Cheng's voice became increasingly cold. He looked at Qi Yuli and said, "Tell me, what have you learned in these years? "

Qi Yuli then talked about what Gu Shumo taught him.Elegant painting and calligraphy, the way of doing business, and various competitive events.

The more Qi Liancheng listened, the more ugly his face became, "I knew I shouldn't have thrown you at Gu Shumo's back then! Look at you now! You don't look like a businessman!"

"Master and young master are only ten years old, he is still young," the housekeeper said in a low voice.

But Qi Liancheng couldn't listen, his heart was full of anger, and he said directly: "You just kneel here! Butler, let's go!"

The first night Qi Yuli returned to the Qi family was spent in the ancestral hall.

He didn't know what exactly happened, nor could he fully understand Qi Liancheng's rage. He just knew that his grandfather didn't like him.

Qi Yuli felt sad for a few moments, but soon he didn't take it to heart.

These are not important. Grandpa doesn't like me, so it's fine if he doesn't come in the future.

It's just that the wind and snow that night were really heavy, so big that people's heart was cold.

After many years, Qi Yuli found out that Qi Liancheng had actually ordered someone to take him back to his room very early on.But he came in with such an unappreciated appearance, and those in the Qi family were jealous that he had obtained the wealth of the Gu family, so how could they let him go back to the house smoothly.

He was locked in the ancestral hall all night.

In the second half of the night, half dreaming and half awake, Qi Yuli was lying on the futon, his hands and feet were cold.

He reluctantly raised his eyes to look out, and saw the cold moonlight shining in.

It seems to be still snowing.

He looked at it in a daze, and suddenly heard a conversation coming from outside.

Qi Yuli had not been back to Qi's house for many years, let alone distinguish the appearance of the person he was talking to from his voice.

"I heard that today Qi Liancheng ordered that child, Qi Yuli, to kneel in the ancestral hall as punishment?"

"It seems so, but don't you go back now?" The other man sighed: "It's poor, so unpopular."