970 Chapter 969 of “Quickly Traveling [Jade Body Exposed]”

Ambitious and self-employed x warlord [sixty-six]

Marshal Qi could hear the contempt in his words. If it had been in the past, he would have roared back angrily.

But now, he no longer has this strength.

Thinking that he had lived a glorious life and climbed all the way to the top among men, when he reached old age, his sons were dying and making troubles, but none of them had peace of mind.

And the youngest son he loved most hated him.

Thinking about it this way, he felt even more confused.

“I didn’t call you here today to scold you,”

Marshal Qi sighed, a hint of fatigue appearing on his brows, “If Xianxian is still here…”

Hearing the word “Xianxian” coming out of his mouth, Qi Zhen’s eyes narrowed and she shouted sternly: “Shut up!”

Marshal Qi was stunned by his roar. He looked up and saw that his pupils were red and he looked extremely angry. He was speechless for a moment.

“You don’t deserve to call her,” Qi Zhen gritted her teeth, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, “I don’t want to hear anything about her anymore!”

He clenched his hands tightly and his chest kept rising and falling, obviously he was really angry.

Marshal Qi subconsciously wanted to scold him, but when he met Qi Zhen’s familiar eyes, his heart felt vaguely sour:

“As long as you hate me, why do you still hate her?”

He rubbed his forehead vigorously and felt a suffocating feeling in his chest, “She is yours after all.”

“She’s not.”

Before Marshal Qi could finish his words, Qi Zhen interrupted him very quickly.

Marshal Qi’s words were stuck in his throat.

Qi Zhen lowered the brim of her hat, as if to hide all the emotions in her eyes: “If you came here today just to tell me this, I’ve heard enough.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Marshal Qi quickly stopped him: “Stop going against your fifth brother,”

His hoarse voice came from behind Qi Zhen, with a hint of imperceptible dejection, “I’m old and don’t want to see you brothers fighting each other again.”

After Marshal Qi said this, he sat down in his seat and held the handle of the chair tightly with both hands.

Qi Shao’s back was a little stiff, and the light outside the door was blocked by his body, casting an extremely long and narrow shadow.

He Xiu Ran laughed out loud: “Killing each other?”

He seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and he laughed louder and louder, until he burst into tears from the corners of his eyes: “Okay, okay, they are killing each other.”

He smiled with emotion, moved his legs, and walked straight out the door.

The moment he stepped over the threshold, he tilted his head slightly and said in a voice as cold as ice: “Then you shouldn’t have held back when you killed me.”

Marshal Qi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the blood on his face faded like a tide, leaving only endless paleness.

He raised his hands tremblingly, covering his chest, and said in disbelief: “You, you know everything?”

“No, no, this is impossible, why…” He muttered to himself, his hands unable to stop shaking.

Qi Zhen ignored him.

After leaving Dashuai Qi’s study, Qi Zhen returned to her former courtyard. There are still people living in it, all the beauties raised by him.

When you arrive at the door, you can smell the feminine fragrance.

Qi Zhen waved to the sergeant behind her and whispered a few words to him.

After the sergeant nodded in agreement, he had no intention of staying. He glanced at the ancient courtyard gate from a distance, turned around and left.

When passing an osmanthus tree outside the garden, he stopped and was lost in thought.

This tree looks to be some years old, and now it has lush branches and leaves, but the season has not yet come, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus has not yet spread.

He stretched out his hand and slowly brushed it against the rough tree trunk, closing his eyes slightly.

After a while, he breathed out and let go of his hand.

“Cut this tree down, pull out the roots and burn it. I don’t even want to see the ashes.”