Qi Jiawang clicked his tongue repeatedly and sneered, "Eldest Brother, don't blame me. It's your own fault you're useless and Dad can't count on you."
Qi Ji frowned slightly and said earnestly, "Shu Yu, don't blame your father, either. The Qi Family's future depends on your younger brother. In a couple of days, I'll find the best ritual master to perform rites for your soul so you can be reborn into a better family."
Qi Shu Yu felt sick listening to him and trembled uncontrollably. Mu Xu Ye gently stroked his back, silently comforting him.
Yan Wen sneered inwardly. Keep talking. Better yet, tell us everything.
Qi Ji sighed. "Someone like Young Master Mu is out of your league. I've personally raised and taught Jiawang all along, and he's a better match than you. You're brothers, after all. I don't think you'll hold a grudge for too long."
Yan Wen cursed inwardly. What do you mean, he won't hold a grudge for too long? He should hold it for the rest of his life! Where did this pig find a human skin to wear?
Xiao Qi hurried to soothe him. Host, don't get worked up. I'm really worried you'll get so angry that you'll rush out.
Yan Wen let out a long breath. Not that far. I still want to see what other unbelievable things these two can say.
Qi Ji continued, "Jiawang looks somewhat like you, so living under your identity won't be a problem. Shu Yu, don't blame your father for treating you this way. If you have to blame anything, blame your own... bad luck."
In the darkness, Qi Shu Yu's pupils abruptly contracted, and a chill spread through his entire body.
Qi Jiawang smiled. "When the time comes, I'll tell Aunt Bai that you couldn't take