Seven Zero Materials: I am the Poisonous Wife of the Villain with Mud Legs

But after they were admitted, they were not greeted with surprises, but with deep doubts!

Ah!What an irony!

So, he suppressed the bitterness in his heart and replaced it with his usual cynicism:

"Master, I'm strong, so I'll take the test in Jinghua for fun, what's the matter?"

"Snapped!"

Sure enough, he was greeted with a slap in the face.

Qi Shaochen laughed at himself, this is symmetrical, he will appear in front of so many workers tomorrow with a swollen face, his father has never saved him face in front of others.

Qi Shaochen's face is now covered with cinders, dark and dark, even if it is red and swollen, he can't see it at all.

But Qi Shuyi saw Qi Shaochen's cynical sneer, so he became even angrier.

"Take a test of Jinghua for fun? Do you think Jinghua was opened by your family?"

"Tell me the truth, how did you get that score?"

Seeing his father's eyes glaring angrily and full of distrust, Qi Shaochen's face became more mocking.

After spitting out the blood that was beaten out of his mouth, Qi Shaochen turned to Qi Shuyi again:

"I copied it during the exam, and I was almost kicked out by the invigilator. Is this the head office?"

Hearing this, Qi Shuyi pointed at Qi Shaochen, so angry that his fingers were trembling.

"you you……"

Immediately afterwards, he looked around for something he could take advantage of, and finally found a hollow iron rod with the thickness of a wrist at the door of the workshop.

Qi Shuyi swung the iron rod towards Qi Shaochen's back and slammed two sticks.

Qi Shaochen was beaten for a long time without breathing.

"Why did I give birth to such a bastard like you, why can't you copy it?"

Qi Shuyi swung and yelled at the same time.

Qi Shaochen swallowed bitterly, he didn't believe the truth, but he believed the lie, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Originally, Qi Shuyi just wanted to hit him with a few sticks so that his memory would be long, but he didn't expect that he would have such a mocking expression on his face as if he could see through life and death.

"Huh" the anger went straight to the forehead.

So he hit harder, seven or eight sticks fell down, and Qi Shaochen finally couldn't stand up and fell to the ground.

Seeing that his son would rather be hit with his head in his arms than admit his mistakes, Qi Shuyi's eyes turned red.

One stick after another fell on Qi Shuyi's back:

"Say, did you do something wrong!"

Qi Shaochen laughed mockingly, and a large stream of blood flowed from his mouth:

"Since you said you did something wrong, then you must have done something wrong!"

Qi Shuyi's anger flared up again, listen, what is he talking about?

"I told you that you don't know where you are wrong?"

"I told you that you don't know where you are wrong?"

Every question is like a stick. Qi Shaochen stayed in the mine for a day, and the clothes on his body were already so dark that he couldn't see the color, so Qi Shuyi didn't even notice that Qi Shaochen's back was already dripping with blood.

After Uncle Zhang heard the news that Secretary Qi was beating Qi Shaochen, he put down his work and ran out. When he snatched the stick from Secretary Qi, Qi Shaochen had already been beaten with twenty or thirty sticks, lying on the ground and mouthing heavily. spitting blood.

"Old Qi, what are you doing? Are you beating your son or your enemy?"

"What a good son, Shaochen, I wouldn't even know he was your son if you didn't come today!"

Qi Shuyi and Lao Zhang were friends in need, so he had to give Lao Zhang some face at this time.

Looking at his helpless son lying on the ground, Qi Shuyi tore up the acceptance letter from Jinghua University and threw it on Qi Shaochen's face:

"Entering university by copying exams, do you have the face to go to such a university?"

"Let's go, Lao Qi, don't get angry with the child, go sit in my room for a while."

Uncle Zhang hurriedly dragged Secretary Qi into his workshop.

Seeing the torn pieces of admission notice being blown away by the wind, Qi Shaochen struggled to get up and crawl over, reaching out his bruised and purple hand to pick up piece by piece and cover his chest.

He didn't cry when he was beaten twenty or thirty sticks by his father, but he couldn't help feeling wronged when he held the torn up admission notice to his heart.

A drop of clear tears fell on the back of the bruised hand, and it took a long time for him to stand up, and then moved back to the workshop bit by bit.

After more than two hours of Lao Zhang's persuasion and description of Qi Shaochen's study and work in the mine, the anger in Qi Shuyi's heart gradually extinguished.

Shaochen is really as hardworking as Lao Zhang said?Why doesn't he believe it?

Did you beat Shaochen too hard just now?

Shouldn't it?That kid has been beaten by him since he was a child, but he hit him a little harder today.

Because there was still a meeting in the province tomorrow, Secretary Qi had to rush back overnight.

Lao Zhang left him to eat in the workshop, but Secretary Qi was still a little worried about the young minister, so he told Lao Zhang to go and see his son again.

"Go and tell the young minister carefully, don't do it again."

After hearing what Lao Zhang said, Secretary Qi nodded.

When they came to the workshop of Lai Qi Shaochen and Ye Nanhuai, they could smell the aroma of cooking.

After knocking on the door, Qi Shuyi walked in directly.

I saw Qi Shaochen, who had been cleaned and refreshed, was holding a plate of vegetables and putting them on the table. There were already three plates of stir-fried vegetables on the table.

"Dad, sit down quickly."

Qi Shaochen put down the dishes and quickly pulled away the chair, still saying:

"I was going to call you?"

Seeing that Qi Shaochen changed from his previous idleness, wearing a snow-white shirt and black trousers, his originally handsome face was red and swollen, he obediently and obediently filled him with a glass of wine.

The ancients were right when they said that a filial son is born under the stick.

After a severe beating, this kid really became more obedient.

Qi Shuyi felt proud for a while:

"When did you learn to cook?"

"I learned it from Brother Nanhuai some time ago."

Qi Shaochen answered honestly.

"I'll call Uncle Tang and Uncle Zhang to eat together!"

"Row!"

When he went out, he saw large patches of pink seeping from the white shirt behind Qi Shaochen.

Sure enough, if it hurts, you should be honest, Qi Shuyi thought proudly.

Throughout the meal, Qi Shaochen was unusually humble and quiet, full of wine and food, he looked like a well-behaved boy.

Until Qi Shuyi left in the car, he was proud of the lesson he taught his son today.

It was the first time he saw his son's obedient obedience, but what he didn't expect was that this was the first and also the last time.

In the next ten years, Qi Shaochen took the coal mine and the school as his home, and never returned to their home.

The next day, Qi Shaochen felt a pain in his back, which was so painful that he couldn't even get out of bed.

After Uncle Zhang sent some medicines, he went into the mine. These days, the amount of coal ordered is getting bigger and bigger, and their workload is also increasing accordingly.

When Brother Nan Huai came back, he had to propose to buy some coal mining equipment.

Just as he was taking off his clothes and applying medicine to himself, the door of the workshop was suddenly pushed open:

"Ye Nanhuai!"

With a delicate voice, Liu Xiaohui's figure appeared in the workshop.

She saw that she was wearing only a pair of underwear with her upper body and lower body naked, and the outer pants that fell to the ankles under the two slender bare legs. When she saw such a man, she suddenly covered her eyes and screamed loudly:

"what!"

At this moment, Qi Shaochen completely ignored the pain in his back, and quickly lifted his pants with a red and swollen face.

After screaming, Liu Xiaohui didn't forget to think about the man he just saw:

Although the body is full of injuries, but the figure is very good!