C38 Song Ran Was Gone

Qii family.

On the golf course, Qii Jun was sitting in a wheelchair, staring blankly ahead. He put his right hand on the armrest, and there was a hanging bottle attached to the needle on the back of his hand. His left wrist was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and there was blood on it.

Qii Liansoong came in through the door. He looked at his son's thin and weak back and sighed heavily