Chapter 181 Father and Son Meet
When Qu Bai changed his clothes and came out, Chi Xiao and her subordinate had already been taken out.
The traces of fighting in the house and the bloodstains on the ground have also been cleaned up.
Old K was sitting on the sofa, wiping the gun he had just used to shoot Chi Xiao.
Seeing him come out, Lao K pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down, and said like a father teaching his son: "She is a girl, why are you so cruel to her? Have you forgotten that you used to depend on each other?"
"You don't need to test it now."
Qu Bai was wearing the same white training suit as Lao K, and at first glance, they really looked like a father and son.
He straightened his sleeves and walked over: "After so many tests, I know whether she is the one or not. Besides, you are not cruel to her? After those two shots, her resentment towards you will end up on me."
Lao K put down his gun and pointed it in Qu Bai's direction: "Old Three, I told you that you are my smartest child."
Qu Bai poured the cup of tea that Chi Xiao had just brewed, opened a new pot and poured it for himself: "You know, I am not."
"Blood doesn't matter."
Old K was not angry either: "What's important is that I gave you this life, I raised you, taught you, gave you a good life, and even gave you rights and a future. These are enough to support our father-son relationship, what do you think?"
He smiled, and with the back of his hand, he pushed the gun on the table towards Qu Bai: "You should know that I treat you as my own son. Everything I have will eventually be inherited by you."
Qu Bai took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and picked up the gun he pushed over: "So are you going to give me a chance to kill my father now?"
As he spoke, he loaded the gun and pointed it at the person opposite him.
Old K didn't care. He laughed and looked at Qu Bai: "Scorpion told me that the test showed a lot of problems with your body."
Qu Bai sneered: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"
“There is no father who doesn’t love his son.”
Even when someone pointed a gun at him, he remained calm and took a sip of tea from the cup: "Chi Xiao went a little too far this time."
Qu Baixiao: "She dared to do this, wasn't it your instruction, Boss?"
From the beginning to the end, Old K looked at what had just happened, and even at his complaints against himself, as if he were a child having a tantrum.
He even knew very well that even if the gun was loaded with bullets and pointed at his head, Qu Bai would not fire it.
But when he heard the word "boss", he frowned unhappily: "Lao San, I am your father."
"I have no father."
The gun pointed at Lao K turned twice in Qu Bai's hand, then he put the gun down and pushed it to Lao K's side: "If you must have it, I can't deny that I have it. God has given me one."
Old K laughed again and pointed at him: "You, you say you have a conscience, but you made him homeless. You say you have no conscience. I was so good to you, but in the end it was not worth the blood relationship he gave you. Third brother, what can I say about you? What do you want? Don't you understand that many things in this world cannot be achieved at the same time?"
"What I want is..."
Qu Bai refilled his tea: "It's just a dream, just think about it."
He spoke slowly and his aura was very much like the man opposite him: "You say you are my father, but what father in the world would lock up his child's memory, testing him all the time and guarding against everything like you and me? Sometimes you even wanted to kill me. Which of these injuries on my body is not caused by you?"
"You are blaming me." Old K looked at him.
Qu Bai met his gaze: "It would be hypocritical if you didn't blame me."
The two looked at each other in silence for a while, then Lao K suddenly smiled and asked, "Old Third, do you want to restore your memory?"
Qu Bai was slightly startled, then quickly sneered: "At this point, it doesn't matter anymore."
"Don't you want to know who the real fox is?"
"That policeman named Chi Xia, isn't he?" He said coldly, "I can guess a little bit."
Old K looked at him, but he didn't see what he wanted to see in Qu Bai's eyes. When he mentioned the name Chi Xia, it was as if he was saying a stranger's name.
Qu Bai put down the cup: "Chi Xiao has been provoking me time and again, and my test intervals are constantly shortened. Logically, what should she be afraid of? I was afraid that I would only treat her better after I restored my memory, but she did the opposite. Moreover, no matter how reckless she was before, she knew the priorities. However, her various behaviors in Dongzhou forced me to focus on Chi Xia."
"So you already know the answer." Old K laughed.
"It's better to make some things clear in advance in front of you."
Qu Bai said: "As for the things you don't want me to remember, so many years have passed. Although I was curious, but now..."
He smiled and said, "We cannot work together if we have different ideologies. Don't you agree?"
Lao K laughed and clapped his hands: "Old Third, do you know what I admire most about you? It's that you can see clearly and far, and you don't trust anyone but yourself. This is just like me when I was young."
Qu Bai just smiled and said nothing.
"But if you want to inherit my legacy, these are not enough."
Old K suddenly changed his previous laziness, his eyes were full of oppression and majesty: "Shouldn't you give me an explanation for those little tricks you did without telling me?"
Qu Bai's eyebrows moved slightly: "Which one are you talking about?"
Old K stared at him. After a few seconds, he clapped his hands again: "Bring the person in."
The door was opened and Qu Bai looked over.
The man who came in was dressed in black. He was tall and had a feminine look. When he saw Qu Bai, he threw the person in his hand forward and said with a half-smile: "Third brother, it's been a long time since we last met."
The air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, coming from the man on the ground.
Qu Bai smiled, looked at the man in black, and leaned back lazily: "Cheng Jiu, you are still alive."
Cheng Jiu spread his hands, turned around, and touched his face: "Thanks to Third Brother, I am not only alive, but also have a face that I am satisfied with."
When he finished speaking, the man he had just thrown to the ground also woke up.
The man was dressed shabbily. He coughed a few times to wake up, and looked around with confused eyes.
When he saw Old K on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, then he rubbed his eyes in disbelief until they turned red. Then he looked terrified and called out tentatively, "Mr. Huang... Huang... Huang?"
"Long time no see, Mr. Wu." Old K said, taking an apple from the fruit bowl on the table and throwing it down.
The red apple rolled on the smooth ground, but not towards the man. However, he knelt on the ground and quickly crawled towards the apple. When he had the apple in his hand, he took a bite almost hungrily, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Old K was amused by this scene. He picked up some fruits and snacks on the table and threw them down.
The man on the ground was crawling around like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy, grabbing those things everywhere and feeding them into his mouth.
Old K was in a good mood, and from time to time he would make sounds of teasing cats and dogs. While throwing things, he said to Qu Bai and Cheng Jiu, "Look, what's the point of raising cats and dogs? It's better to raise a person, right?"
His gaze finally fell on Qu Bai, and he asked again: "Old Third, what do you think?"
Qu Bai just stared at the man on the ground, his voice flat: "If you think so, then so be it."
Cheng Jiu laughed: "Third brother, you didn't forget who the man on the ground is, did you?"
He walked up and kicked the man: "Hey, stop eating, you're starving like a ghost!"
The man's movements actually quickened because of his words. He stuffed the food into his mouth voraciously. The fruit juice and snacks mixed together and covered his hands.
"I told you not to eat it!"
Cheng Jiu kicked the man and he fell to the ground with a groan. He seemed to be very afraid of Cheng Jiu and his body was shaking as he lay on the ground.
This scene made Cheng Jiu feel very satisfied. He looked at Qu Bai and said, "Third brother, this is your biological father. You can't recognize your own father, can you?"
"So what?" Qu Bai looked at him without changing his expression.
Cheng Jiu just smiled, walked over and lifted the man's chin with his toes: "Mr. Wu, look, look at this man, he is your son, you don't recognize him, do you?"
The sloppy man on the ground stiffened and looked at Qu Bai slowly.
