The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

The housekeeper, Sun Yi, regretted that he missed his young master's race to win the championship.

But when Qi Rui comforted him by saying that there was still a relay race and a basketball game, Butler Sun immediately regained his energy.

Unfortunately, due to a mistake in the middle of the relay race, the baton fell to the ground, which delayed the time. Even though Qi Rui ran desperately on the last baton, he only got No.3.

Butler Sun was very disappointed about this, "It would be great if I came here earlier, it's all because of the traffic lights."

In the afternoon there was a basketball game represented by the class, but unfortunately, Qi Rui's class bumped into Zhao Ting's class again.

Two waves of people confronted each other on the basketball court, and Zhao Ting spoke first.

"Qi Rui, I won't show mercy to you this time."

Qi Rui clicked his tongue disdainfully, "Okay, don't hold back your dignity, when will the young master need your mercy? Don't I always beat you upright every time?"

"Sharp teeth." Zhao Ting grimaced.

"Qi Rui." An Ruoxi walked up to the two of them and spoke in a delicate voice. "I bought you a bottle of water."

Qi Rui turned his head, pretending that he didn't see her. Seeing this, the smile on An Ruoxi's face gradually disappeared.

"Am I that annoying to you?"

"Qi Rui, Ruoxi is talking to you!" Zhao Ting gritted his teeth, not knowing that his sweetheart was sad. "Did your tutor teach you to ignore other people's kindness?"

"I don't need this kind of kindness. For delivering water, my servant is not dead. It's a stranger's turn to deliver water." Qi Rui was finally willing to look at An Ruoxi, but his eyes were still full of dissatisfaction. Patience, "Okay, the game is about to start, you go down."

After Qi Rui finished speaking, he muttered in a low voice, "I don't wink, it's annoying or not."

But he ignored the volume of his low voice, everyone present could hear his "muttering", An Ruoxi squeezed the mineral water tightly, turned around and ran out after a while.

"Qi Rui, you apologize to her—" Zhao Ting was furious, he tried to grab Qi Rui's collar, but was pulled back by the students behind him.

"Forget it, what's the matter with Zhao Ting, let's talk about it after the match."

……

Next to the basketball court.

"Patriarch." The housekeeper Sun Yi sneaked up to Qi Heng, "I found out that the young master seems to have a problem with that classmate named Zhao Ting."

"Who made Qi Rui mess with Peach Blossom?" Qi Han said coolly. "Speaking too harshly, the flower protector feels distressed."

"Deal with it." Qi Heng said calmly, but those eyes gave people a thrilling feeling. After hearing this, Qi Han didn't know whether he was dealing with the feuding Zhao Ting or the rotten peach blossom. What kind of treatment?

But Sun Yi understood, and he retreated respectfully.

"I'll make arrangements right now."

The basketball game on the court was nothing to watch, it was almost unilaterally crushed by Qi Rui and his team, Qi Heng thought about it, and saw Qi Rui scored another goal.

"Let's go." Qi Heng turned around and wanted to leave, but Qi Han said: "Brother, get back to the car first when you're tired, I'll wait here for Qi Rui."

As soon as the words fell, another goal was scored, the overall situation was set, and the game was over.

"Accepted." Qi Rui patted the dust on his hands, and smiled wantonly at Zhao Ting and the others.

Zhao Ting's face turned dark, and he remembered what happened before the start of the game. He picked up the basketball and threw it at Qi Rui who was going to the edge of the basketball court with his back turned to him.

"Qi Rui—"

"careful!"

The people who saw this scene exclaimed one after another.

But Qi Rui's one-month practice under Qi Heng was not for nothing. Hearing the wind in the back of his head, he subconsciously turned sideways and dodged the basketball.

"Zhao Ting, you are so sick, right?" Qi Rui was furious, and turned around to teach Zhao Ting a lesson.

However, there was a loud noise from behind.

"It hit someone!"

As an innocent onlooker, Qi Han suffered a catastrophe.

"Third Master! Patriarch!" The maid and bodyguard on the opposite side threw the things away with a clean handkerchief, water, and a small fan, and hurriedly ran across the basketball court to Qi Heng and the others.

Qi Rui felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw his third uncle lying unconscious on the ground, and the basketball rolled slowly not far away.

"I, I didn't mean to hit him..." Zhao Ting panicked, "I just wanted to hit Qi Rui."

"Send him to the hospital." Hearing the movement, Qi Heng turned back and ordered coldly to the bodyguards, "Also, keep him under control."

This him, of course, refers to Zhao Ting.

He was just an ordinary high school student, and the bodyguards had little effort to subdue him.

Even Zhao Ting's mouth was blocked.

"What are you doing!" The Zhao family, who were stunned by this scene, finally came to their senses. The woman holding the horn threw the horn and rushed to Zhao Ting's side, while beating the bodyguards who pressed Zhao Ting's hand, "Let go of our Zhao Ting."

The school leaders rushed over upon hearing the news, and the principal took a deep breath after hearing what had happened.

It's not good for Zhao Ting to hit anyone, but he hit Mr. Qi, and he wanted to hit his nephew and younger brother in front of Chairman Qi, can Chairman Qi let you go!

"Director Qi."

"Calm down, children are ignorant. It is my school's poor discipline that makes students do such impulsive things."

"Uncle." Qi Rui walked to Qi Heng's side dejectedly, "I didn't know Third Uncle would be behind."

In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't block the ball, he just subconsciously dodged it lazily.

It's too late to say sorry now.

Even the headmaster respectfully praised the person, and the woman who slapped the bodyguard stopped blankly. She looked blankly at the domineering man, and then at her son, feeling sad for a moment.

"Zhao Ting! How can you be so troublesome!"

This time she didn't pat the bodyguard's hand, but patted Zhao Ting's back crying and shouting.

"What are you doing, are you crazy, beat my grandson!" The old man stepped forward and pulled the woman away, and then went to break the bodyguard's fingers, trying to help Zhao Ting out of trouble.

But her hand strength is no match for a bodyguard who has undergone strong training. After a lot of futile efforts, the old man began to grab the bodyguard and beg for mercy.

"You let him go. If you want to arrest someone, arrest my old woman. It was the old woman who let him smash it."

"Intentionally hurting someone." Qi Heng's voice was cold, "If it was unintentional, I naturally don't care about it, but his kick was intentional."

"How much money do you want, we'll just accompany you, what strength does he have as a child!" The old man who was holding Zhao Ting turned his head and argued. "How can he, a grown man, be knocked unconscious by a ball from a child?"

This meant that he suspected that Qi Han was deliberately blackmailing him, and the woman beside him rushed over and covered the old lady's mouth.

"Mom, please stop talking nonsense."

The headmaster just felt dark in front of his eyes. Is the Qi family a family that can be short of money?Besides, from a family with a little bit of status, who doesn't know that Third Master Qi is in poor health?

Just sigh again, this student has to be kept, otherwise it will damage the reputation of their school.

"Chairman Qi, please move to the conference room to speak."

Qi Heng withdrew his eyes and nodded indifferently.

……

In the hospital, Qi Han was lying on the bed, and when he heard that there was no movement beside the bed, he quietly opened one eye.

nobody.

Qi Han opened his eyes, sat up from the hospital bed, took a breath of air, and raised his hand to touch his forehead that was hit.

It really hurt, he felt like he was almost hit with a concussion.

But this is not the worst, the worst thing is being hit by the basketball, and his lost memory is also remembered.

This is very embarrassing.

As long as he thinks about the stupidity he committed during this period, Qi Han feels ashamed to go out to meet people, wishing he could have another ball and hit him with amnesia again, so he doesn't have to face such a cruel reality.

He, how could he be so promising after losing his memory!Promising enough to completely destroy the character set he has been working so hard to maintain!

How shameless to compete with that brat Qi Rui!

So he didn't lose his memory at all during this period of time, he just lost his mind properly!

Qi Han refuses to accept the reality, and when he thinks about what he will face next, he feels that life is hopeless.

"Hey, Mr. Qi, are you awake?" The nurse passing by the ward with a cart inadvertently looked at the ward, and suddenly cried out in surprise.

"I'm going to inform your family right now."

suffered.

Qi Han's body froze, and his face suddenly became solemn, his expression was as heavy as if he was about to go to the gallows.

"Third Uncle!" Like a gust of wind, a young man rushed in from the corridor, Qi Han took a closer look, and found that this was the nephew who was competing for favor with him.

No, he is not fighting for favor.

Seeing him staring blankly at him, Qi Rui panicked, "Third Uncle, is your head okay? The doctor said the injury was minor, but he didn't say it would damage your head!"

You just smashed your head.

With a cold face, Qi silently slandered.

"I'm fine, I just have a headache."

Qi Rui was stunned, feeling that his third uncle's words were a bit weird, shouldn't he be teased at this time?

Fortunately, before he came to the hospital, he tried his best to be mentally prepared to be a punching bag.

"You go back, I want to rest." Qi Han learned to speak by himself with amnesia, "I'm fine, tell my brother for me, so that he doesn't have to make this trip any longer, and I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"But uncle asked me to have a conversation with you." Qi Rui mentioned the fruit in his hand.

"I also bought apples, third uncle, do you want to eat them? I'll peel them for you."

Qi Han's eyes moved slightly, "Okay."

It's rare to see Qi Rui courting him in front of him.

Hearing this, Qi Rui quickly put down the apple, took out an apple, took out the fruit knife he just bought from his pocket, and began to peel it seriously.

The apples that Qi Rui peeled were not very good-looking, most of the flesh was peeled away by him, but the advantage was that Qi Rui did it, and Qi Han reluctantly took a bite.

"Third Uncle, I'm sorry, the ball was actually aimed at me." Qi Rui looked at the red mark on Qi Han's forehead, felt guilty, and said the apology he had prepared at the beginning.

"Well, I don't blame you." Qi Han gnawed the apple in twos and threw it into the trash can not far away.

Qi Rui touched his head, and reflected very sincerely: "I thought I could dodge, and Third Uncle would certainly be able to dodge, but I didn't expect Uncle San to be so weak, if I had known, I would have stretched out my hand to block it. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I won’t faint even if I get hit.”

Qi Hanyun's indifferent expression disappeared, and now he felt that Qi Rui must have come to mock him specially, and he had evidence.

Seeing his expression, Qi Rui quickly patted his mouth, "I said something wrong, third uncle, don't be angry, I'm used to flirting with you before."

Qi Han: "..."

"I don't blame you, I have a headache and want to rest, Qi Rui, you should go back first."

Qi Han seemed powerless.

Qi Rui hesitated for a moment, then got up, "Then, third uncle, you should rest well, uncle and I will come to see you again tomorrow."

"Okay." Qi Han lowered his eyes, but he thought about the possibility of buying a ticket overnight and slipping away.

Qi Rui, a little fool, can't see that he has recovered his memory, but a smart and prudent elder brother has to come here, and he will definitely spot his abnormality at the first sight.

He had done so many embarrassing things during the period of amnesia, as long as he thought of being discovered by his brother and regained his memory, he would feel ashamed.

No, he really has no face to stay any longer.

Qi Han made up his mind, seeing Qi Han walking away, he quickly took out his mobile phone and booked himself a plane ticket to Africa.

After booking the ticket, Qi Han got out of bed again, took his own clothes and went to the bathroom to change into his hospital clothes.

After finishing all this, Qi Han left the ward and walked to the nurse's desk.

"Please help me with the discharge procedures."

The next day, Qi Rui rushed to the hospital, but was told that he had already been discharged from the hospital. Qi Heng asked someone to check Qi Han's movements, and found that he had booked a plane ticket to Africa before he was discharged from the hospital.

This posture seems to be hiding from some disaster.