Fragment 1
Li Qian tightly hugged Li Muzhi's front skirt, and the veins on his hands were almost bulging. He looked at him, "Don't think that you are in charge of this family. If you don't listen to me, no matter whose father you are, I will still make you live or die." Li Muzhi's face turned pale from suppressing the pressure, but he laughed softly, took a low breath, and said, "Father, you are joking. "I'm just a little thing in your house. If you ask me to give birth to you, I will give birth to you..." Li Qian's eyes widened after hearing this, and his hands slowly pinched his neck, but he still continued to say, "You only need to tell me to die. How dare you let such a dirty thing dirty your hands."
Fragment 2
Li Qian didn't speak any more, he just waved his hand gently and lowered the corners of his eyes, leaving a cold shadow. His pale face showed a bit of defeat, but it was as if he had never seen Li Muzhi standing beside him from beginning to end. He didn't even look at him. Li Muzhi's face turned pale. , His body was crumbling, looking at the corners of Li Qian's blue eyes, he felt like his heart was broken. Li Qian felt extremely tired, and asked Uncle Cheng to push him back to his room to rest. Li Muzhi called softly, "Father", the wheelchair paused for a moment, and then slowly went away with a rumble. . .