Just like how Qu Xiujie could not understand which was more important to Old master Qu, his mother or Old lady Qu.
"You!"
Old master Qu was flustered and speechless as he looked at Qu Xiujie. He could only hold his chest and cough violently.
"Old man, stop pretending. Do you think you're going to die? No, the medicine that old woman gave you isn't enough to kill you. But if you want to drink the red wine she gave you at your birthday banquet, or drink some tea or something, that's hard to say."
Qu Xiujie raised his head to look elsewhere but there was a glint in his eyes as he looked at Old master Qu.
"Old master Qu, I think Mr. Qu has already made it very clear. Do you understand now?"
Ji Ziming glanced at Qu Xiujie. He should have known that it would be better to look for him than to negotiate with Qu Xiujie.
"I understand. Why don't I understand? Didn't you say that my wife drugged me?"
