My Hubby Can’t Stop Pampering Me - Chapter 968 - Chapter 968 Chapter 970 Plan (4)
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Chapter 968: Chapter 970: Plan (4) Chapter 968: Chapter 970: Plan (4) This is clearly a case of lying through one’s teeth, anyone could see that Qin Zhiyou wouldn’t slip up to this extent, he did it on purpose.
If it were a usual day, it might not matter but now Bai Changyou and Cai’s mother believe they already have kinship with the third house. Cai Yiren’s marriage to Qin Zhizha has already been arranged, and moreover, the two families are discussing cooperation. Qin Zhiyou still dared to do this, it’s like he’s trying to show them who’s boss!
Moreover, he is, after all, Lu Weixi’s biological father, and this son is her half-brother from the same father. Qin Zhiyou also counts as Bai Weiyi’s brother-in-law. Blood is thicker than water, they refuse to acknowledge him, but so what? Bai Weiyi is only five years old, what’s wrong with being a little naughty?
Bai Changyou was the first to speak up. He put on the facade of an elder, his face stern as he bellowed, “Qin Zhiyou, you’ve gone too far!”
Then there were Qin Weijia and Qin Zhizha. In truth, they might not look up to Bai Changyou either–the Bai Family is rather insignificant in the eyes of the vast Hanhai. But at this moment, only the Bai Family is in the same boat as them. Bai Changyou, despite being Lu Weixi’s biological father, is at loggerheads with her, so he obviously wouldn’t side with Qin Zhiyou.
Even when beating a dog, one must look at the owner, and now Cai Yiren is about to marry into their family, thus naturally becoming a member of their third house. Now that Qin Zhiyou is picking on someone else’s child undiscriminatingly, even Qin Weijia couldn’t help but speak up, “Qin Zhiyou, you’re in the wrong here. Apologize to them quickly.”
Qin Zhiyou “oh”ed, chuckled, and slowly strode to Lu Weixi’s side. He leaned in and nonchalantly dropped, “Sorry, my hand slipped.”
After saying that, he only cared about smoothing his wife’s slightly disheveled hair.
This kind of apology was worse than no apology at all.
Cai’s mother hugged her son, heartbroken, while Cai Yiren began to accuse, “Wei Yi is only five. I know Wei Hui and big brother dislike me, and my marrying into the family has made you uncomfortable. But if you have any issues, take them up with me. Why would you hurt Wei Yi?”
As she spoke, she put on a look of being pained and framed, and Qin Zhizha came over to hug her shoulders, the epitome of “standing together through a storm.”
Qin Zhimei also stepped forward. She wouldn’t even give Lu Weixi the time of day, let alone Cai Yiren. Given that currently her enemies were the big house, who had taken Xue Feifei–the one who stole Yu Sixing from her–and were in cahoots with Lu Weixi, naturally, she hated Qin Zhiyou and his lot even more. She crossed her arms and walked out, “Quite impressive, indeed. But that’s just their usual attitude, they punish whoever they look down upon.”
Yang Mogui hadn’t left yet, and clearly couldn’t hold back when she heard this. She immediately came out, “You talk about valuing the child so much, yet you let him come out to play alone. It’s just water he got doused with this time, but if he’d been hit by a car outside, who would be responsible?”
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Cai’s mother usually didn’t dare to speak, but when she heard someone cursing her son, she couldn’t help but retort, “Who are you saying will get hit by a car?”
Yang Mogui, who didn’t even regard Qin Weijian or Qin Weijia seriously, let alone a poor relative who had latched on, countered without a beat, “Whoever recognizes that takes responsibility for it. Besides, I was merely hypothesizing. Or do you wish something happened to your son?”
The outside turned into a chaotic commotion, but the second house remained as calm as fishermen. In the past at times like these, they would have sided with the third house to condemn Qin Zhiyou. But not now.
Qin Weijian picked up a teacup, “This tea isn’t bad.”
Kong Jie nodded, “It was Zhisu who had it sent over, he also likes this flavor.”