Chapter 122: Chapter 123: The Distance of Rationality (3)


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    Why would Qin Zhiyoue here so early? From afar, she saw Qin Zhiyou leaning casually against the tree where they usually meet. The mist was thick, and she couldn’t make out his expression. But his nonchnt posture indicated a certain disdain.


    She was not sure why, perhaps due to some emotional turbulence, she quickly hid behind the tree and squatted down as soon as Qin Zhiyou looked her way. Her steps were light, and the morning mist was thick; Qin Zhiyou didn’t notice anyone was there.


    He was conversing with Ms. Yang Mogui. Even though they tried to keep their voices low, one could still hear the slight anger in Yang’s voice, “What did you say? I was doing this for your good.”


    “You call sending medicine ‘for my good’. Tell me, what did you put in the medicine you gave usst night?” Qin Zhiyou’s voice rose slightly, clearly hinting at anger.


    Startled slightly, Yang Mogui spoke in a somewhat flustered tone,” What did I put in? I put nothing, only a little more herbs. Isn’t it for your good too? I get it. You distance yourself from Lu Weixi because she was with Qin Zhigu before. You married her out of spite at the time. You don’t like her, but now that you’re married, she has to bear my grandson.”


    “Mom, do you realize what you’re saying?” The speaker was indeed Yang Mogui. Despite being ten meters away, she could still hear the displeasure in Qin Zhiyou’s tone. Perhaps he was upset because his detest was exposed.


    Of course, no one can ept that his wife was once his brother’s woman. Teasing someone else’s girlfriend before marriage proves a man’s charm, but when the said girlfriend bes his wife, any man will detest the past.


    “What, am I wrong?” Yang Mogui was, after all, the mother, and she wouldn’t be intimidated by her son. “You heard it yesterday, too, your grandfather cares a lot about Lu Weixi’s stomach. I’m warning you, you can mess around with any woman you like, but don’t take it seriously. When you find a woman you fancy, you can dote on her, but she can never bear your child.”


    As expected, the more Yang Mogui spoke, the angrier Qin Zhiyou became. He didn’t want to deal with her, and he started walking toward the house.


    Yang Mogui was resolute, even blocking her son’s path, “Qin Zhigu is back. You saw how much your grandfather used to value Qin Zhigu. You are the only one married in the Qin’s third generation. You need to seize the time! If Qin Zhigu has a child before you, you’ll lose even more status. If you really don’t like Lu Weixi, after you have a child, you can keep as many mistresses as you want. Your mom will turn a blind eye. But not now.”


    Qin Zhiyou’s voice raised, his tone held back fury, “Do you think being born first matters? I’m two years older than Qin Zhigu, what good has that done?”


    “Maybe it won’t work for you, but maybe your son can. You’re not like yourte father. Hanhai is now in your hands! The old master is getting soft-hearted with age. As long as you make him happy, for the sake of his great-grandson, he will change his mind about you.”


    Qin Zhiyou couldn’t stand it anymore and started to walk away. But Yang Mogui intercepted him one step ahead, “You’d better remember to have a child with Lu Weixi as soon as possible. Don’t think that just because you don’t want to now means you’ve gotten away with it. I’ll remind you often..”