"Zhou Qi, have you had enough trouble? So many things have happened, don't you think it's time to reflect on your actions?" An Zhonghui looked at her with disappointment and said in a low voice.
With a sneer of mockery, Zhou Qi quickly walked up to him, snatched the toy car from his hands, "How dare you bring this back and then hide it, a child's toy car? Heh, have you also been swayed by Jian Qing and the others?"
An Zhonghui's face turned cold, "Zhou Qi, no matter what you say or think, I've made my decision about Jian Qing and Jian Luo. All these years, I've never fulfilled my responsibilities as a grandfather, and I don't want to wait until I can't walk anymore, dying alone without anyone by my side. Look at this house, does it even resemble a home anymore? It's deathly quiet; even Dad and Azhe refuse to live here now."
