Two Scent Pouches

Fortunately, Qin Jingzhi stepped forward in a lunge to stop Uncle Qin.

"Let me go, I need to find Yan Fei, I need to find her. I can borrow money for her again, I can borrow a lot more money. She won't just leave me like this, she definitely won't!" Uncle Qin desperately hit Qin Jingzhi, trying to push him away.

Qin Jingzhi silently endured his father's grappling and scolding, but he did not move an inch, just firmly holding his father, "Dad, calm down, you don't need to borrow any money anymore!"

But Uncle Qin seemed not to hear, still struggling, his fists continuously pounding on Qin Jingzhi's body.

Ren Chuqing listened to Uncle Qin continuously shouting her mother's name, and couldn't help feeling a burst of sadness.

If her mother knew how much Uncle Qin loved her, would she regret what she had done to him?

"Uncle Qin, my mom has already passed away, she is no longer in this world, don't you remember?" Ren Chuqing stepped forward to say.