Blessed marriage: New wife is not allowed to escape

Chapter 302 The Secret Buried in the North Courtyard, Qi Rui, the Dead Baby 28 Years Ago

"Mommy..."

The child held the wallet tightly with short hands, rubbed his pink face close to the photo of the wallet, "Mommy, Mommy..." in a naive and childish voice, with crooked eyes and a happy face.

Qi Rui looked at the cute soft creature in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

"My great-grandson can talk!" Old Master Qi behind him was the first to react, and shouted excitedly, and the accompanying people around him also looked gratified and joyful.

The old man's excited voice brought Qi Rui back to his senses. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the picture of Mu Siyue sleeping soundly on his stomach in his wallet, and the gentle water rippled in his deep eyes. It turns out that you miss her too...

She went to Qatar, gone...

Qi Rui's eyes fell on the child's white and tender side face, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, and he took his son to block her!

Mu Siyue, it's not that easy to leave! !

Everyone in the Qi family was very excited because their one-year-old young master could finally speak. When Mo Xiangwan saw the child muttering the word "Mummy", Mo Xiangwan was a little surprised, but also very shocked and turned to look at Qi Rui.

Qi Rui actually had Mu Siyue's photo in his wallet, it's normal for someone else, but Qi Rui...

Qi Rui was looked at by Mo Xiangwan, his face was a little embarrassed, he leaned closer to the child, and said in a calm voice, "Give it back to me!" He didn't give in at all because of this one-year-old kid.

"Return it to me immediately, do you hear me?" Qi Rui snatched it directly.

The child carried it with him, don't underestimate his two short hands, they are quite strong, with a stern face unwilling to be outdone.

"Qi Rui, Qi Rui, you can't do this, you have to reason with him, or you will cry..." Seeing Qi Rui bullying the child, Mo Xiangwan immediately stepped forward nervously.

Reasoning with this brat?

Qi Rui, who has no experience in raising children, paused for a moment, and stared at the child on the sofa hugging his wallet tightly.

The child pursed his mouth and was about to cry, hugged the wallet, and yelled at Qi Rui a few times, probably to protest against him, and kicked Qi Rui with his short feet, hum.

Qi Rui's face darkened.

Mr. Qi walked over quickly with his cane on his back, and gave Qi Rui a cold look.

In a blink of an eye, he changed into an amiable smile, "Xiaohe, call him grandpa." The old man pointed at the tip of his nose with excitement, coaxing him to call himself.

"I am your great grandfather, call me great grandfather..."

Qi Rui looked at the old and the young with a blank expression.

The child looked at old man Qi vigilantly with his small eyes, his small hand was still tightly clutching the wallet and refused to let it go, he turned his head with a small and arrogant face, and he did not sell it at all, treating the old man as air.

Mr. Qi was not angry, he was still smiling, and coaxed softly in a hoarse voice, "Xiaohe, do you want Mommy..."

The little guy moved his little body when he heard the word Mummy, turned around and raised his little head, staring at old man Qi with big bright eyes.

Grandpa Qi looked at the little guy looking at him expectantly, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and said softly in a discussing tone, "Xiaohe, I am great-grandpa, just call me, and I will help you find Mommy. Hurry up, great-grandpa ..."

Little Mengbao blinked his big eyes, and looked at the old man in front of him curiously, as if hesitating.

Qi Rui's stern face froze, grandpa was actually lying to children.

"Da, grandpa... grandpa..." Although it was vague, the childish voice was indeed learning to call grandpa.

Mr. Qi was so elated, he even threw his cane aside in excitement, and couldn't help but reach out and rub the little black curly hair on the child's head, "Hahaha, you are so good, as expected of my great-grandson..."

"Rui, look, that's it, you have to reason with him, you can't force him," Mo Xiangwan smiled kindly and looked at the little cute baby on the sofa, "Xiaohe, I'm grandma, please call grandma, okay?" ?”

The living room was full of joy and laughter, especially Mr. Qi, who was in a good mood and shouted loudly that he wanted to hold a banquet to celebrate the happy event that his precious great-grandson called him great-grandfather for the first time.

Qi Rui stood up straight slowly, watching Old Master Qi and Mo Xiangwan teasing the children with joy, but their expressions gradually became serious.

Looking at the morning light shining through the window, the main house of the Qi family is magnificent and luxurious, with top-level decorations, antique vases and crystal lamps shining spotlessly. This is the place where he has lived for 28 years.

"Grandpa, I have something important to tell you..." His cold voice broke the warmth in the living room.

When the maids heard Qi Rui speak, they immediately stopped laughing, while old man Qi looked at him sullenly, "We'll talk about it another day..." He lowered his head and continued to tease the children.

"Today, go to the North Campus right now..." Qi Rui insisted abnormally, his cold voice seemed a bit heavy.

Old Master Qi was slightly startled, his old brows were furrowed, and when Mo Xiangwan heard about the North Courtyard, he also paid more attention, and looked up at Qi Rui.

"North courtyard..." Qi Rui met their eyes with a complicated and strange expression, but just as the words came to his lips, the phone rang eagerly.

Ding ding ding... The avatar on the phone is urgent, Qi Rui frowned and picked up the phone to answer.

"What?" After a while, Qi Rui's expression was shocked, and his cold and steady expression flashed in disbelief.

"Did something happen to the company?"

Seeing Qi Rui's surprised expression, Mo Xiangwan was immediately worried, and then gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Rui, the company belongs to our Qi family. If your aunt and the others dare to exceed their authority, you don't have to be polite to them!"

Qi Rui glanced at Mo Xiangwan, his brows were filled with impatience, he could only think about the Qi family company's struggle for power, suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, it was over...

Old Master Qi paid attention to Qi Rui's expression, his old eyes were deep in thought, he grabbed the crutches beside him, and he immediately became serious.

And Qi Rui walked towards the window, and he was beaming with joy when he heard the complex voice on the other end of the phone, "She really didn't leave..."

"Young Madam did go to the airport last night, but she didn't leave..." The bodyguard on the other end of the phone reported respectfully, hesitated for a while, and added, "Young Master Rui, we found...two Gu Rongxi..."

Two Gu Rongxi?Qi Rui held the phone with a thoughtful expression.

Old Man Qi frowned, and approached him step by step with a cane on his back. Qi Rui was brought up by him himself, and he rarely saw such a confused look on his face.

Old man Qi was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and said to him awkwardly, "Did you encounter any difficulties, tell me..."

Qi Rui looked at the old man in front of him complicatedly. Although the old man scolded him all day long, but...

"The cat ate the tongue!" Seeing that he looked strange today, Mr. Qi was inexplicably irritable, and yelled at him.

"Is it because of Siyue's matter? This matter was originally your fault. You have to take responsibility. If you want forgiveness from others, you have to ask for it. Your dignity and face are all bullshit." The old man taught him a lesson as usual.

Qi Rui hung up the phone, looked at old man Qi with deep eyes, and said in a heavy voice, "Grandpa, I'm leaving from today..."

"What happened?" The old man didn't hear Qi Rui's words clearly, but turned around abruptly, looking at the old housekeeper who was running quickly.

The old housekeeper looked flustered, and when his eyes fell on Qi Rui's face, he was suddenly confused.

"Ade, what happened?" Old Master Qi frowned and looked at the old butler who had been with him for decades, unconsciously looking at the old butler who was holding a rosewood box tightly in both hands.

A brick-sized intricately carved rosewood box, the precious rosewood has been around for some time, the wood is black and shiny, with a small golden lock.

"What is this?" The old man stared at the rosewood box thoughtfully.

And when Qi Rui first saw the old housekeeper holding the red sandalwood box in both hands, he froze in shock.

This red sandalwood box is exquisitely carved with manju sahua patterns, which makes Qi Rui's right hand clenched tightly. It is it...

Old Master Qi glanced at Qi Rui's frightened expression, and a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, and he looked at the old housekeeper with cold eyes, "Where did this thing come from!"

The old butler tightly held the red sandalwood box in his hands, his hands were trembling slightly, his eyes fixed on Qi Rui with tangled eyes, and finally he said slowly, "North courtyard..."

North courtyard...

Old Man Qi's heart seemed to be clenched by something, his cloudy old eyes became sharper, "Qi Rui, do you have something to hide from me!" The old man examined him with his chest heaving.

Qi Rui pursed his lips tightly, staring at the red sandalwood box with a stern expression, yes, staring at it, that was a look of hatred.

Old Master Qi's face darkened, his brows were full of anger and suspicion, and he stretched out his right hand, took the red sandalwood box from the old housekeeper, and said coldly, "What is this..."

But just as the old man snorted coldly in disdain, Mr. Qi's hands froze suddenly.

He stared in shock at the back of this expensive red sandalwood box, where someone swiped two large characters with a red brush, Ai'er.

"Ai'er..." The old man whispered these two words in a hoarse voice.

The old man's turbid pupils kept opening wide, staring at these two words. This handwriting was written by his late son Qi Nanyuan.

Qi Nanyuan wrote these two words with his own hand...

Inside this rosewood box...

Suddenly, the old man felt that the small wooden box in his hand was a bit heavy, so heavy that he had to be careful. With trembling hands, he slowly turned his eyes and looked at Qi Rui in front of him in disbelief.

Qi Rui's eyes were dark, as if he didn't want to meet the old man's eyes.

And the old butler looked at Qi Rui with a flustered expression that he had never seen before. He couldn't believe it was true, how could it be possible...

This solemn and suffocating atmosphere made Mo Xiangwan on the other side nervously look at them, what happened?

"The bright red letters on the black rosewood wood..." Mo Xiangwan slowly approached them. She couldn't see the handwriting clearly from a distance, but murmured in distaste, "It looks like a spiritual card."

Spirit card.

Old Man Qi took a deep breath, "What the hell is this!!" His eyes were cold, and he scanned the old housekeeper and Qi Rui in front of him.

The old butler looked anxious and bewildered, his body trembling a little, those words were on his lips, but he didn't know how to say them.

And Qi Rui glanced at the old man indifferently, so indifferently that he was even a little strange.

Mr. Qi had a lot of experience in life, but at this moment his chest was twitching with an ominous premonition, he gritted his teeth impatiently, and with a ruthless force, directly tore off the little golden lock on the red sandalwood box.

With a bang, the little golden lock fell to the floor, and at the same time, some white powder sprayed and fell... There was also an old and yellowed photo of the baby.

An ordinary photo from 28 years ago, this is a newborn baby, but...

The baby had a dull purple face and was lifeless, more like a dead baby.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Qi Rui, "This, what is this..." Mr. Qi's steady and old voice trembled.

(End of this chapter)