Qibao Miaomiao: The super president spoils the sky

After hearing what he said, Qiao Mai wanted to cry but had no tears: "Of course hygiene is the most important thing. Is there anything else?"

The voice in my head paused, and asked, "Don't you feel lonely, gloomy, and hopeless?"

Qiao Mai nodded vigorously: "I'm so unclean that I'm desperate!"

Ling Ye couldn't figure it out. When he was locked in the small dark room in the basement, the resentment in his heart had nowhere to vent, and the walls of the basement were full of holes.Every day, I think about when I can go out, why do I have to bear this?

However, Qiao Mai only felt cleanliness and boredom. She asked the main character in her mind: "Do you like reading novels about ghosts and strange tales? Do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?"

"Maybe." Ling Ye smiled wryly, "Monsters like me exist, so why don't ghosts exist?"

Qiao Mai nodded in conviction: "This is the first time I know that someone can live for 500 years. If I have this time, I will definitely study a lot of interesting things."

Ling Ye said persuasively: "You already have it, have you forgotten? You are me, I was only a teenager when I was born, you already have my life, and you have more than 400 years to live, you can seriously think about it. What are you doing?"

"Well, the first step is to run away from home and go to a place where your father can't find it. Nie Chu's territory is very good, and his sphere of influence will definitely not radiate there."

Ling Ye snorted: "Selfish, you are using my body, so you have to undertake the mission of our clan, so that the clan can live forever."

The corner of Qiao Mai's mouth twitched: "The mission of your family is too strange. Although I also think immortality is very good, but I can live for such a long time, I feel that I have earned it. Instead of spending my limited life on something that may not succeed In terms of things, it’s better to do more things that you like to do.”

"That's why you say you are selfish. We are a special family, and we can't just think about ourselves."

Qiao Mai shrugged: "Then if you think that way, I can't help it. It depends on which of us has the control over the body, and whoever decides."

After staying in the basement like this for an unknown number of days, neither of them could convince the other.Qiao Mai gradually felt unbearable thirst, and lay weakly on the ground: "If I faint, will you take over the dominance of my body?"

"Who knows, are you going to give up now?"

Qiao Mai smiled weakly: "Isn't this determined by your physique? Not everything can be solved by willpower."

The smell of disinfectant, the smell of cleanliness.

When Qiao Mai woke up, he thought that he had just come out of the hospital not long ago, and he returned to the hospital as soon as he woke up.

Unexpectedly, when she woke up, what she saw was an ordinary roof.

"Hey, am I still alive?" Her voice was hoarse, and she tilted her head. Sitting next to her was a relieved Duan Run.

"A Ling, you finally woke up. We wanted to send you to the hospital, but father didn't allow it." Duan Run muttered about Duan Heng for a long time, finally stood up, and said sympathetically, "Father said that you Call him over when you wake up. There is porridge here, you drink some first, and I will try to delay as long as possible."

Qiao Mai hurriedly got up to drink the porridge, gulping down the porridge with relish.

Ling Ye educated her: "As the young master of the Duan family, one of the most important things is to maintain an elegant image, no matter what time you are able to handle it with ease. With your good looks, it is really difficult to be elegant."

Qiao Mai said speechlessly: "I'm going to starve to death, and I don't care about my appearance, you are just kidding me!"

She didn't care about arguing too much with Ling Ye, after drinking the porridge, she felt a little weak, so she lay down and rubbed her stomach vigorously.

When Duan Heng came in, seeing her lazy and useless look, his brows were already wrinkled into peaks.

"stand up!"

Qiao Mai stood up with difficulty, and his movements were slow, which aroused Duan Heng's dissatisfaction even more.He directly picked up a horsewhip hanging by the bed, and whipped it towards her body without saying a word.

Qiao Mai's side was slapped in excruciating pain, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

She thought to herself that this father might be a psychopath, so she could hit him if she wanted to. She didn't want this kind of bastard father, he would die early and be reincarnated.

Duan Heng felt that after his son's brain was broken, he became more and more unruly. Although he was rebellious in the past, he had an unyielding spirit, which made him admire him.

But now...

The more Duan Heng thought about it, the angrier he became, and while he was lashing out at him, he said words that had been tried and tested in the past to provoke him: "Since you are so useless, I will find another son and let him inherit the family business. If you don't want to work hard, just do it yourself." Leave the family and fend for yourself!"

As soon as Ling Ye heard this, he felt his blood surge, because he felt that he was no worse than anyone else.

Qiao Mai is completely different: "Brother? That's great, hurry up and give birth to one, old man, I don't want to inherit your throne!"

Both Ling Ye and Duan Heng were stunned in shock. Duan Heng's blood surged, and he beat him harder: "What a bad old man? Is this how you speak to your father? I think you are crazy!"

Qiao Mai gritted his teeth, but didn't beg for mercy, and said a few words from time to time, especially in a persistent manner: "You beat me, if you have the ability, you can beat me to death. Do you really think that your family has the throne to inherit? Who cares? !"

"Aren't you just beaten up by Nie Chu, and you want to regain your confidence from me? You will vent your anger on the family members, what kind of hero... oh!"

While scolding, she was beaten until she screamed, her voice became weaker and weaker, and finally she was completely lying on the ground, the pain was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Duan Heng stopped, and squatted down on one knee to check on her condition.She saw that the white jacket was stained red with blood, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on her body, only a pair of amazingly bright eyes were still open, staring at him stubbornly.There is no previous resentment, gloom, just pure unconvinced.

He had never seen his son so...clear, like a bouquet of winter plums growing in the winter.

"Guard." He threw the whip aside, his chest heaving, and said to the guard on duty who came in to listen to the order, "carry him to the yard for me to dry."

The guard was nervous and terrified. After carrying Qiao Mai to the yard, he wanted to find something to shade her from the sun, but was reprimanded by Duan Heng, so he had to continue to stand guard.

Qiao Mai lay on the ground with his eyes closed and drowsy, thinking that it might be a good thing for him to fall into a deep sleep forever.

At this moment, a voice in her head spoke: "Why did you do that? You are hurting yourself."

"I just get angry when I see him." Qiao Mai said in his heart, "Who is he who imposes his will on the child all day long, he is a loser."

Ling Ye was silent for a while, and said, "Perhaps because he is not your father, you don't want to live up to his expectations."

Qiao Mai laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Hahaha, so, isn't it a way for you to escape by creating my female personality?"

Ling Ye was depressed.How can there be a woman like Qiao Mai who can be admired and angry at the same time, cute and hateful at the same time.

I just don't know what to do with her.

The news that the young master was beaten to a bloody mess and dragged to the sun soon spread to the army.The teachers knew how hard it was for Duan Ling, the only son, and they all rushed to Duan's mansion from the army to persuade Duan Heng to think twice.After so many things, Duan Heng already understood that his son who has lost his mind is very weird, and he doesn't care about life and death, family and dignity at all.

If it goes on like this, before he can tame people, he will kill them first.

The arrival of all the teachers just gave him a step.

"Since everyone is here to warn you, I don't want to be arbitrary." He waved his hand helplessly, "Bring that kid into the house."

Duan Run knew that this test was over, so he hurried to call the doctor to bandage his brother.

The wounds on Qiao Mai's body were all over the place, and Duan Run wept secretly while watching the doctor apply the medicine.

"A Ling, it's useless to be the elder sister. Your legs will go limp when you see your father. Let you bear the anger of your father alone."

Qiao Mai is very loyal to Jiao Didi's little beauty: "This has nothing to do with my sister, I am a boy, with rough skin and thick flesh."

Ling Ye complained: "Now you admit that you are a boy again?"

Qiao Mai scolded him: "This is for your sister, you don't know how to be sympathetic at all."

Duan Run didn't know what was going on in her heart, and he looked at his younger brother from the facial paralysis before amnesia to the stupid boy he is today with a dazed expression.

After that, it took Qiao Mai a week to grow enough to be able to walk on the ground.During this period, Duan Heng seemed to have become disheartened with this son, and did not visit him.

Qiao Mai eats and sleeps all day, sleeps and eats, and reads with relish watching the ghosts and strange tales in Ling Ye's room.

One day, Duan Run came over listlessly, saying that Duan Heng had let his son recover from his injury, so he hurried to have dinner with everyone.

After Qiao Mai went to the dining room, he found that Xue Wenwu and You Ke were all there.

Guo Xuewen has a gentle personality, and he took the initiative to talk to her: "Young master, I heard that your injury is better, why don't you go to the shooting range with me to practice guns in the afternoon?"

Before Qiao Mai could answer, he heard Duan Heng sneer: "He used to be bad at marksmanship, but now he gives up on himself. He probably will accidentally injure a lot of your division's soldiers when he gets to the shooting range."

The original Ling Ye couldn't listen to this kind of ridicule the most, but now Qiao Mai is leisurely and leisurely, while picking up vegetables, he replies: "Old man, I think you are old and dim-witted. If you have the ability, let's go to the shooting range to compete. Let's see who is trembling and lame."

Duan Heng's blood surged, he put his chopsticks on the table, pinned his gun on his waist, and waved his hand: "Go, go, go now! You boy, if you don't teach me a lesson, I really think I'm afraid of you!"

The teachers surrounded the father and son, walked out of the Duan mansion in a mighty manner, and rode their horses to the shooting range.

When Qiao Mai got on the horse, he was not very skilled in his posture, and he acted entirely based on his body's memory.Probably my main character was originally able to ride a horse.

Duan Heng shook his head and smiled wryly when he saw her rushing to ride the horse.

What else could he expect from this out-of-control son?