Chapter 50: Big Guy, Let's Fight! 50

And after that, Qinghui was obviously much more active than before.

Well, after Chi Yan was able to start a fight with her.

Although Lord Lingjian felt that his recent days had been enjoyable, he was not happy.

Because she found that the other party was a little bit like herself.

No one can get anyone.

Even because of the weakness of human bodies, she is still the one who is suppressed occasionally.

It's not very pleasant.

And the final exam has arrived, because Qinghui has always been a good style of eating and drinking.

When the results were sent down, seeing Qinghui's results, Chi Yan's face was a little dark.

He expected it to be bad, but he really didn't expect it to be so bad.

The straight line approaches the lowest score.

Young Master Chi has grown from a child to such a big age, and he has never seen such a bad result.

So Lord Lingjian was even more unhappy.

Because in addition to eating and sleeping, Lord Lingjian has one more thing that takes up a lot of time - studying.

And the most excessive thing is that this person is actually threatening Lord Lingjian with fighting and eating!!

Oh, by the way, because it's summer, Qinghui doesn't need the stove as much as before.

But, is Lord Spirit Sword so easily threatened?

So, on the first day of summer vacation-

Chi Yan went out early, and before noon, he brought back a bunch of counseling materials.

Then, in Qinghui's uninterested gaze, he took out a box of small cakes that had been chilled.

It's Lord Lingjian's favorite, the sweet and sour berry flavor!

After careful consideration, Lord Spirit Sword succumbed to the small cake.

With a 'good' start, the next few days went much smoother.

And Chi Yan found that the other party was not really stupid, but he was too lazy to watch and learn, and he felt that this thing was useless.

But if you really let her see it, let her remember it.

The other party has a strong memory, and is good at drawing inferences.

It's pretty smooth to teach.

Let Chi Yan experience the feeling of teaching smart students.

Halfway through the summer vacation, Chi Yan's father's recent illness has been repeated, and his temperament has become more and more bad, but Chi Yan is unhurried, he has only gone out a few times, and he has not mentioned it.

Qinghui's family contacted her, at first Qinghui looked at Qingzhao's phone, and took it once, and then was scolded by the split, saying that she didn't study well outside, and wanted to stop her card and let her come back to admit her mistake.

At that time, Lord Lingjian looked at Chi Yan, who was sitting beside him with glasses, slightly ripped open his neckline, and held the exercise book, looked down at the unfinished workbook in front of him, and then thought of the small cake in the refrigerator waiting for Lord Lingjian's luck.

The small head holds big doubts.

Horses, fart, this is not good to learn? So how else do you want to learn?

Do you know how much Lord Spirit Sword made for the little cake?! No, you don't know! Neuropathy!

Chi Yan looked at his little neuropathy and scolded the other party for being neurotic, then hung up the phone, turned around and took out the card of his mother's inheritance.

By the way, she also sent a message to her mother's family, the Feng family, the marriage, it was originally a family of equal power.

Qingzhao was not long after the death of Qinghui's mother, and he married a newcomer directly, and there was no connection between the two sides, and then the Feng family started a business, although intellectually knew that it was normal for the other party to marry again, but in fact, it was not very acceptable emotionally, so he simply did not interact.

And this time it's good, I stabbed the hornet's nest, because in other provinces and cities, the Feng family, who couldn't directly manage Qinghui, immediately noticed that something was wrong, and began to investigate the movements of the Qing family in recent years.

And Qinghui didn't realize that he had caused any uproar, holding the card in his hand, looking at him, and shaking the card in his hand seriously, "I can still support you." ”

I have money!

Chi Yan: .......

Since then, Qinghui has ignored any phone calls from the Qing family.