Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Xiaoxuan is your grandson. He was so filial to you before. How come you are even more cruel than outsiders now? We are a family. How can you stab your own family?"

The old woman was full of disdain and said bluntly: "Boss, look at your wife's attitude. She doesn't know how to respect the elderly. Only you treat her like a treasure."

"If you ask me, you should divorce and remarry as soon as possible. With my son's intelligence, the next child will definitely be a genius..."

Harsh words came one after another.

Sheng Lan was so angry that she felt dizzy. If she hadn't cared about her husband, she would have wanted to go up and tear her mouth apart. How could an old woman be so vicious to treat her own grandson like this?

Qi Huaimin yelled, "That's enough, Mom! Xiaoxuan is my only son. If he can't be cured, I will donate all my wealth to charity before I die."

"what?"

"Boss, are you crazy? It's better to give it to your family than to others. Your second and third brothers are not living as well as you. Why don't you give it to them?"

"My nephew will take care of you in your old age, so don't do anything stupid."

The noise in the yard attracted many people.

Not long after, Qi Lao Er and his son Qi Ming came back with smiles on their faces. When they saw the people in the yard, they were startled for a moment, but they quickly recovered and said enthusiastically, "Brother, you're back."

"Hello, uncle, hello, aunt."

The couple looked at him with complicated eyes, filled with hatred, disappointment and anger...

Qi Ming's heart skipped a beat as he had a bad feeling. He glanced at the people around him and said, "Dad, let uncle and the others come in and sit down."

"It's not nice to quarrel in the yard. It's just a joke to outsiders. What do you think?"

His son is now capable, and he is the backbone of Qi Laoer. Upon hearing this, he nodded repeatedly, closed the gate directly, and waved his hand to drive people away.

"Okay, all of you go back quickly, we have things to take care of at home."

The villagers wanted to say something when they saw him turn and go into the house.

"Alas, there's nothing exciting to watch. Boss Qi came back with such a threatening attitude this time. There must be something big going on. It's a pity that we can't see it."

The family sat in the house. The old woman poured tea attentively and placed it on the table in front of the second son and his son. She said cheerfully, "Grandma Xiaoming's good grandson, stay at home for two more days this time."

"Grandma made you something delicious. You like chicken stewed with mushrooms the most, right? I'll kill one for you guys to eat."

Qi Huaimin and his wife were completely ignored and looked very unhappy.

Qi Lao Er waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, if you have anything to do when you come back this time, just tell me and I will help you."

"Really? Can you solve the problem of borrowing my son's transportation?"

My eyes were fixed on them, so of course I didn't miss the flash of panic in their eyes, and my heart completely fell into an ice cave.

Ever since his son became stupid, Qi Huaimin has completely seen through his so-called relatives, who are even more vicious than outsiders. He doesn't have such vicious family members.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Why, you dare not admit it, huh? What about you, Mom? Are you involved in this, deliberately trying to harm my son?"

Without waiting for Qi Laoer to speak, the old woman said as a matter of course: "Don't say such harsh words, Boss. We are all family helping each other. Xiao Ming has to take the college entrance examination."

"If he gets admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University, it would be a great honor for the family. I'm temporarily borrowing your son's money. He's not dead, so what's the big deal?"

Seeing her admit it, Qi Huaimin felt his heart tighten, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted, gasping for breath with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

He stood up and roared: "Why, why did you treat me like this? I treated you so well, your child as my own, how could you be so cruel?"

Qi Lao Er glared at the old woman and said indifferently: "Look at what you said, brother. I have always respected you. As long as my son finishes the college entrance examination."

"I borrowed the luck from your son, and I'll return it to him when the time comes. You guys will also have to pay me back for the compensation. My son has made millions."

"I'll give you one or two million when the time comes, and that'll be considered repaying the favor. Don't keep talking about it in front of me in the future. It's very annoying."