He felt a pang of heartache for the old madam and for the couple, Qing Muy野 and Meng Jingwei.
The young master, who had miraculously returned from the dead, had finally come to visit the old madam, only to find that she didn't remember him at all.
Looking at the two adorable little ones, it was enough to make one's heart ache just thinking about it.
Qing Muy野 and Meng Jingwei left the Qing family's old residence, and not long after, Qing Siy野 also departed.
However, as soon as he walked out of the main gate, he was met with a fierce punch.
Qing Siy野 staggered, took a step back, and fell to the ground.
He raised his hand to rub his stinging mouth and looked at the enraged Qing Muy野 in front of him, sneering coldly, "Muy野, why are you so angry? Aren't you afraid I'll expose your actions online?"
"You can try."
Qing Muy野's face was filled with fury. His cold eyes swept over Qing Siy野, and for a moment, he wished he could just eliminate him.
"Hahaha... After all, I am your seventh uncle. Exposing you online would not look good." Qing Siy野 chuckled as he got up from the ground, raising an eyebrow with an arrogant demeanor. "The old madam dotes on me. Tell me, if I send her the video, what will she do?"
Knowing full well that Qing Muy野 cared most about the old madam, Qing Siy野 deliberately used her to provoke him.
"Qing Siy野!"
Qing Muy野's fury was ignited. He clenched his fists, wanting to step forward and deal with Qing Siy野.
However, at this moment, Meng Jingwei stepped forward and took Qing Muy野's hand. "A野, he's right. Grandma is sick now and only recognizes him. If you hit him, Grandma will definitely be very sad."
"Hahaha..."
Qing Siy野 threw his head back and laughed, his smile unrestrained and arrogant, tinged with provocation.
As he laughed wildly, he mocked Qing Muy野, "Although I don't know how you managed to 'come back from the dead,' the Songyu Group is mine now, Qing Siy野's. What can you, Qing Muy野, do to fight me? You're just a defeated opponent."
With that, he had reined in his smile. He cast a cold glance at Qing Muy野 and turned towards a waiting sedan.
Qing Muy野 tried to step forward several times, but Meng Jingwei held his hand tightly, refusing to let go.
"Don't get angry. It's not worth it for someone like him."
She comforted Qing Muy野, calming the rage in his heart.
Seeing that Qing Muy野 had controlled his emotions, Meng Jingwei finally released his hand and called out, "Seventh Uncle?"
Qing Siy野, who had only taken a few steps, turned his head. However, before he could fully see what was in front of him, he was kicked directly in the right side of his face.
Bang—
Meng Jingwei delivered a high roundhouse kick, sending him sprawling to the ground. His head hit the ground with a dull thud.
She retracted her leg, standing steadily, and looked down at him lying on the ground. "A野 can't hit you, but I can! Let me tell you, don't think you can be so reckless just because you're the CEO of Songyu Group. Anthony is dead. Without him as your protector, how much capability do you really have?"
Meng Jingwei knew how much Qing Muy野 cared about the elderly Madam Qing.
Madam Qing's Alzheimer's was not this severe before. It was after a trip to the Hidden Clan and Qing Muy野's staged fake death that her memory loss worsened.
She felt a sense of responsibility for this.
Seeing Qing Siy野 use the old madam to threaten Qing Muy野 at this moment, she couldn't help but feel annoyed.
The reason she stopped Qing Muy野 was to prevent the old madam from reprimanding him and fracturing their relationship if she found out.
Behind her, Qing Muy野 looked at Meng Jingwei's high roundhouse kick, and a satisfied faint smile played on his well-defined lips.
His woman seemed to dote on him very much.