Interstellar Rebirth: What’s wrong with me being close to the little loli?

Just after reading the news on Starnet, a group of old professors with gloomy faces blocked Qin Hui's way.

Dean Yao Ji said with a dark face:

"Old Qin, your son really needs a lesson. How dare he cause trouble under the name of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute?

If someone dares to rob things in the name of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute today, he will dare to offend the Alliance in the name of the Empire tomorrow.

Ask him to apologize to the anchor Xiaoye on Starnet and clarify that this matter has nothing to do with the Pharmaceutical Research Institute!

Otherwise, regardless of whether the Cultural Institute and Xiaoye pursue his responsibility or not, the Pharmaceutical Research Institute will pursue it."

After listening to the dean's instructions, Qin Hui was about to leave with the iron lump and hammer.

"Hey, Lao Qin, this whip is pretty good. It has barbs, so it hurts, and it only injures the skin. Take this!"

A fat and short professor next to him handed Qin Hui a whip with barbs with a smile on his face.

"Oh my god, Ye Tian is still your old smiling face, where did you get this thing?"

A kind-faced professor nearby looked at the thick whip and the dark barbs on it, and said with an unnatural expression.

"It's what the younger generation in my family use to teach their subordinates. I lent it to Lao Qin when I saw he needed it."

Ye Tian looked at his arch-enemy Qin Hui meaningfully, and without caring about his dark face, he handed the whip to him.

Humph, you old man have been looking for trouble with me all day long. Wasn’t it just that I stole your girlfriend when we were young?

But this is something that both of us are willing to do, why are you holding a grudge for so long?

"Very good, you old smiling tiger, just wait and don't let me catch your little tail."

Qin Hui snatched the whip angrily, turned around and left, leaving behind Ye Tian with a smile on his face and a group of old professors who shook their heads helplessly and felt a headache.

In the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, these two old guys have been fighting secretly, but they both have their own bottom line. As long as they don't harm the interests of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, Yao Ji just turns a blind eye and lets them do what they want.

In the Qin family villa area, after Qin Ming heard Qin Hui's angry voice, he walked around the house feeling uneasy.

How come my father happened to be in the live broadcast room?

I am doing this under the name of the research institute. If I succeed, it will also be beneficial to them. They should not use me as a target, right?

When Qin Hui returned home, he saw the rebellious son walking back and forth, thinking about something. With a dark face, he walked up to him, grabbed his collar, and threw him to the ground.

"You're such a rebellious son, you won't feel comfortable unless you kill me, right?"

After Qin Hui finished speaking, he took the iron lump and hammered it towards Qin Ming.

"Hey, father, what are you doing? I'm doing this for the good of the Qin family. Just think about it, if we have the formula for the mind-concentrating potion and the formula for the mind-concentrating aromatherapy, the profit we'll get..."

Qin Ming held his father's iron lump with his hand and explained to him.

Qin Ming's face turned even redder as he listened to what his stupid son said, and he saw Tiechui being caught.

Mo Ming thought of the smiling face of Ye Tian when he left the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, so he took out the barbed whip and whipped Qin Ming.

"You idiot, do you know that the things made by that anchor are incomprehensible to the Pharmacy Research Institute in many places? Why do you think you are smart and want to take his formula?"

"Besides, she now has a sinecure position as a lieutenant general in the Cultural Institute. You bastard, I really regret having you. I should have hung you on the wall at that time."

"You bastard, you're still using the name of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute and the Qin family. If you want to die, go by yourself and don't harm us."

Qin Hui became angrier and angrier as he spoke. He whipped Qin Ming for every curse he made. Soon, Qin Ming's body was covered in blood.

Qin Hui had nothing to worry about. It was just a flesh wound. His skin was thick and his flesh was rough. Even if he didn't take care of it, it would heal in a few days.

You know what, this whip is really useful!

That old man Ye’s suggestion is a good one. He doesn’t have to bend down to beat his son with this whip. He can just stand and beat him.

"Oh, father, even if I was wrong, this many whippings should be enough, right?"

Qin Ming kept dodging the whip, but due to its softness and length, he couldn't avoid being hit no matter how he dodged.

The terrible barbs pierced into his flesh, causing his B-grade body to bleed instantly.

Qin Hui was in a very good mood as he looked at his son's appearance and listened to his voice begging for mercy.

I don't know how long I've been waiting for this beating of yours, and now I finally get what I wanted.

In the past, when he got into trouble, his tigress was at home, and even if he wanted to teach his idle son a lesson, he was always blocked in various ways.

There is a saying in ancient Blue Star that "a loving mother often spoils her child", which is really true. This time I was almost killed by this jerk.

Even if the tigress was here now, I would have reasons to beat him.

Soon, Qin Ming's shouting woke up Wan Lan, who was sleeping in the room. When she came to the living room, she was frightened when she saw her son covered in blood and her husband who was beating his son wildly.

"Oh, mother, come and save me, my father is crazy."

Qin Ming seemed to see his mother in a daze, and quickly asked for help.

Hearing the shout, Wan Lan finally came to her senses, and quickly stepped forward to snatch the whip from Qin Hui's hand, cursing:

"Mr. Qin, are you crazy? You beat your son like this, and he is your own son."

Qin Hui looked at his wife who was checking her son's wounds, and suppressed his anger. He just looked at his huddled son, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Your son offended a host and tried to steal his things under the name of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute."

"That's nothing. It's the host's blessing to be able to steal her things. As for doing things in the name of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, with your status as a professor, can't you handle this little thing?"

"Is it necessary to beat your son like this?"

Looking at Wan Lan who was looking at him angrily, Qin Hui said helplessly:

"That anchor is the popular Xiao Ye who is now a member of the Cultural Institute and holds the idle position of Lieutenant General..."

Wan Lan, whose face had originally turned unhappy when she heard Qin Hui say that he was the anchor of Xiao Ye Zi, became even more gloomy when she heard what came next.

Looking at Qin Ming in her arms, Wan Lan let go of his hands, left after saying a few words.

"Lao Qin, please continue. I will no longer protect this rebellious son. You can teach him as you wish."

"Mother, please don't abandon me. I am your own son, born after ten months of pregnancy."

Qin Ming lay on the ground and watched his mother leave him behind. She walked farther and farther away amidst her shouts, and finally closed the door.

Qin Ming looked at his father who was sneering at him, and at the cold barbed whip in his hand that he was about to whip away, so he had no choice but to kneel on the ground in despair and admit his mistake.