Chapter 871: Chapter 871: The Incident Occurs

As Zhan Youyou was about to push the person down, Qi Hongwen’s voice came from downstairs, “Where are you? Why haven’t you jumped down yet?”

Zhan Youyou’s face turned pale. She grabbed the doctor’s collar, intending to push him down. However, the doctor seemed to be triggered by something and pushed Zhan Youyou aside, rushing toward Fan Xuesong.

“Get out of my way, I want to leave.”

Surprisingly, Fan Xuesong listened to him and stepped aside to let him pass.

The doctor couldn’t help but turn back to look at her, wanting to say something but eventually said nothing and strode downstairs.

“Wait a moment,” Fan Xuesong called out to him, “If you leave now, you’ll definitely run into the old man. Do you really think you’ll be able to get away successfully by then?”

The doctor stopped, his expression complicated, “What do you want me to do?”

“You’re a smart person; you should know what I want. I can help you avoid the old man for now. As for what you need to do, you can think it over carefully.”

The doctor pondered for a moment, “Deal.”

Zhan Youyou, listening from inside the room, angrily said, “Are you going to betray me? Don’t forget, I have ways to make it impossible for you to survive in Beijing! And you, Fan Xuesong, grandpa hasn’t recognized your identity yet. You’re here without a legitimate reason; do you know what you’re doing?”

Fan Xuesong did not respond immediately to Zhan Youyou’s words but instead told the doctor, “Go to the back door; someone will take you away.”

“You dare!” Zhan Youyou rushed out, but Fan Xuesong blocked her inside the room.

“Zhan Youyou, he’s gone. Now it’s time to talk about your matter properly.”

Zhan Youyou shook off her hand, “With what authority are you managing me?”

Fan Xuesong’s gaze was disdainful, “Honestly, I don’t want to manage you, but you staying here is really disrupting my son and daughter-in-law. As long as you don’t resolve this, I can’t be at ease, so you can only leave here, leave for good.”

Zhan Youyou laughed, “As if I’m so hateful. What you don’t know is that it’s you who should leave, not me.”

Qi Hongwen hurried over and heard this sentence. He scowled, “Zhan Youyou, how can you have no sense of shame? You’re not welcome here, so leave. If you leave, I’ll act like today’s incident never happened.”

“Too late.”

Zhan Youyou lifted her chin, her gaze resolute, “I won’t leave unless grandpa tells me to. Otherwise, I won’t go anywhere.”

“After doing such things, breaking the Qi family’s reputation, how do you still have the face to stay here?”

Zhan Youyou wanted to argue; Mr. Qi walked in from outside, and she immediately pushed the two aside and ran downstairs.

Running up to Mr. Qi, she burst into tears before she could even speak.

“Grandpa, you have to stand up for me. While you were away, they put a man in my room, and now they want to use that man to drive me out. I… I’m really being wronged.”

Mr. Qi’s face turned dark as soon as he entered the door. Having heard Zhan Youyou’s words, his face looked even darker than usual.

“What’s going on? Didn’t I say not to disturb You’er anymore?”

Qi Hongwen nonchalantly approached him, glancing between the two, then suddenly laughed.

“If it weren’t so absurd, I would almost think Zhan Youyou is your biological daughter with the way you protect her. Why not marry her yourself? After all, isn’t it trendy for old men to marry young wives at your age?”

“Bastard!”

Mr. Qi, enraged, slapped him across the face, “Do you know what you’re saying?”

Qi Hongwen didn’t mind the hit but shielded Fan Xuesong subtly behind him, then said, “You’ve hit me, and some things should have an outcome now.”

Mr. Qi pointed at him in anger, “What kind of trouble are you trying to stir up? Ever since you came back, so many things have gone wrong in the family. Why don’t you just stay away?”

Qi Hongwen smiled, “That won’t do. Some things you’ve occupied long enough; it’s time for me to take them back.”

“What nonsense are you talking about? What’s mine is yours, what do you mean occupied by me?”

“Right, what’s yours is mine. After all, you’ve occupied my father’s identity for so many years; surely you can’t leave gloriously with that identity?”