klisemfg Chapter 175 I'm begging you
Chapter 175 I'm begging you
Qiu Huilan's already unpleasant expression instantly became even more complicated.
He raised his cane, and in his anger, he increased the force with which he hit Horsley!
After a few more blows, the fabric on Huo Sili's back darkened, as if the whip marks that had not fully healed had reopened and were seeping blood.
Upon smelling the faint scent of rust in the air, Zhou Fu, Sister Wu, and the other servants standing nearby were filled with complex emotions and a myriad of feelings.
After a moment, Horst's handsome face tightened further, and he let out a soft groan.
The bloodstains spread even further, staining the cane with every step.
The old lady noticed this and her expression changed slightly, but she didn't stop. She insisted on finishing hitting the sticks she hadn't finished before finally stopping.
"What do you want to explain? Go ahead."
After finishing her treatment, Qiu Huilan handed the cane to Sister Wu, who quickly took it and went inside to tidy up. Qiu Huilan spoke up, her voice cold, and asked Huo Sili, who was still kneeling at the door.
Unfortunately, just as the sound was uttered, a car suddenly stopped at the entrance.
It was Yuan Lianqing who went to Ancheng Private Sanatorium to pick up Huo Chishen and take him home. Huo Chishen was not in a wheelchair as usual, but was supported by a brace under one arm, slowly walking towards them.
At that moment, Yuan Lianqing noticed Huo Sili kneeling at the door from a great distance. Her eyes widened suddenly, and she didn't even care about Huo Chishen, who was walking slowly beside her. She quickly ran over in her high heels.
His voice rose in shock: "What, what's going on? What happened? Slee, why are you kneeling?!"
"You, how come there's blood on your back..."
The sanatorium and regular inpatient department of Ancheng Private Hospital are separated by some distance and are a specially developed area. Therefore, Yuan Lianqing was unaware of what happened that morning.
But no matter what, in Yuan Lianqing's view, beating her own son was like stabbing her in the back.
Then, as I ran closer, I noticed Sister Wu inside, cleaning up the bloodstains on her cane.
Yuan Lianqing felt her anger rising rapidly: "Mom, how could you hit the child just like Dad?! This, this even caused bleeding? You, how could you..."
Upon seeing the bloodstains still visible on Huo Sili's back, Yuan Lianqing turned pale, feeling a pang of heartache and unease.
Although she was afraid of this child, this one was the one she had carried for ten months and given birth to with great difficulty!
How could she not feel bad about this?
"Get up, Sli, get up! What are you still kneeling for? Get up and treat your wounds!"
Yuan Lianqing didn't really like this son who wasn't close to her, but at this moment she was also genuinely heartbroken, especially after what happened when she took some golden wedding photos for the elderly couple, which gave her some thoughts.
Now, Yuan Lianqing felt even more sorry for Huo Sili—yes, just like Huo Sili had asked her before, whether or not they were biological children was still very important.
After all, who knows what kind of people the adopted son's biological parents are?
She had never thought about this issue before, because she had raised the child herself, but when it comes to genes, no one can guarantee anything.
Last time at the photography company, the plaster that inexplicably appeared in Jiang Qin Huo Sili's lounge was something Yuan Lianqing found hard to understand and even made her feel uneasy. Therefore, she couldn't help but think about it more now.
But these words were clearly unpleasant to hear.
Qiu Huilan glanced at Yuan Lianqing, then at Huo Chishen who was still walking in the distance, and finally her gaze fell on Huo Sili.
His eyes held an indescribable emotion, but the tenderness and affection he had shown for Huo Sili and the younger generation were nowhere to be seen.
When she spoke, Qiu Huilan's voice was chilling, "Then listen to your mother and go handle it."
After saying that, Qiu Huilan turned to go to the restaurant.
In that instant, the man's tall figure suddenly stood up, and before anyone could react, Horstley quickly ran forward.
His exceptionally handsome face was covered in paleness, and his eyes were clearly red. He gripped Qiu Huilan's arm with controlled strength and choked out a rare sob to the old lady.
"Grandma, I didn't cheat on you. The child in Li Xueqian's belly has nothing to do with me. She said it herself, and I recorded it. Please contact Qinqin as soon as possible, okay?"
"I'm begging you."
As he spoke, he handed his phone to the old lady.