After being taken aback for a moment, Qi Yemo stared, gritted his teeth and walked a few steps to the man. Before the man could catch his breath, he raised his fist and slammed it heavily on the man's face. .

He used too much strength. After the man let out a scream, he was beaten back several steps, and then fell to the ground.

Qi Yemo's face was sinking like water at the moment, his cold eyes fixed on the person on the ground, he squeezed his fists "creaking" and walked towards that person step by step.

The man had been beaten until blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he still had two teeth inside.He looked at Qi Yemo who was approaching him step by step in horror, as if he was looking at a god of death.

He couldn't care less about the pain anymore, panting heavily, stretched out one hand and kept shaking it.

With blood in his mouth, he said, "Yemo...don't...don't..."

As the man spoke, he moved his body backward until his back was blocked by the fence, and there was no way to go.

Qi Yemo didn't listen to him, and continued to approach that person.

When he stood condescendingly in front of that person, he kicked that person hard again.

Immediately afterwards, there was another scream, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Qi Feiyuan, tell me, what are you doing secretly outside Dad's ward today." Qi Yemo's face was sullen, and the words in his tone, like the doomsday judgment, shook Qi Feiyuan's heart.

Qi Feiyuan took another breath, and said intermittently: "I, I want to see Dad."

"Want to see Dad?" Qi Yemo narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly squatted down, "You want to see if Dad is dead or not."

Qi Feiyuan waved his hands again and again in horror: "I, I am his son, why do I want my father to die."

Qi Yemo smiled coldly: "If you don't want to expect Dad to die, then why did you secretly show Dad a newspaper that published the news of Auntie's death two days ago? You should know that Dad and Auntie are at odds on the surface, but We still care about each other.”

As soon as the newspaper was mentioned, Qi Feiyuan looked puzzled, and then immediately denied: "Newspaper, what newspaper are you talking about? My aunt passed away, when did it happen?"

It's just that Qi Feiyuan's acting skills are so clumsy that Qi Yemo doesn't even bother to expose him.

His face suddenly moved closer to Qi Feiyuan's, his cold eyes fixed on Qi Feiyuan's flickering eyes.

Then he said slowly: "Say it again, did you put the newspaper on Dad's hospital bed?"

After the words fell, a chill swept Qi Feiyuan's body, and he stammered, "I, I don't."

Qi Yemo immediately stood up, grabbed Qi Feiyuan's collar tightly with one hand, lifted him up, and then pushed half of his body out of the railing.

This is already the top of a [-]-story building, although it is not comparable to a skyscraper, but the whistling wind in his ears still scared Qi Feiyuan almost to death.

His hands tightly grasped Qi Yemo's arm, "Yemo, don't..."

Qi Yemo lowered his head and looked at Qi Feiyuan's pale face with fright: "Tell me, did you bring the newspaper to Dad?"

Seeing that there was no way to deny it anymore, Qi Fei quickly said, "Yes, I let it go!"

Hearing these words, Qi Yemo really wanted to send Qi Feiyuan on the road like this. How could there be such a son who would add fuel to the fire when his father was seriously ill.

He then asked Qi Feiyuan: "Tell me, why did you do this, don't you know that it might kill Dad!"

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