"Your drug use has nothing to do with your father," Madam Qi shouted excitedly, "The Qi Family isn't involved in organized crime; that's all ancient history!"
Qi Zihua looked at his mother with a complex expression in his eyes.
Beneath their glossy exterior, they all knew very well what the true nature of the Qi Family was.
It had just been covered by white snow for too long, making them all deluded into thinking they were clean. Now that the snow had melted, all the filth was laid bare.
Feeling guilty under her son's gaze, Madam Qi eventually collapsed weakly onto the sofa and began to cry, "What to do? Your father can't die. Zihua, you must find a way to save your father. Saving his life is enough!"
Qi Zihua sighed and comforted his mother, "I know, I'll try harder."
Bai Xuan stood to one side, gently caressing her pregnant belly, her complexion as pale as paper.
Involved in organized crime...
So this was the Qi Family's true face! No wonder Qi Zihua was addicted to drugs!