Qi Jin was even more angry, the girl in front of her seemed to be weak and humble, but her eyes were calm and calm, without the slightest cowardice and fear. He doesn't want such superficial well-behavedness, he wants absolute submission!

But what he didn't know was that in the past, she may have been a little cowardly because of long-term suppression, but after experiencing that incident, she already knew that cowardice and concession could not win the respect and love of others, but would be bullied by others.

Qi Jin stared at the clothes with a gaze as cold and indifferent as the patriarch, mixed with strong disdain and condescension. But Fuyi would never feel the top of her head being burned again, she just stood with her eyebrows lowered and obedient, without the slightest thought.

Just as Qi Jin was glaring at his clothes, a voice like a spell loomed in his ears.

"What a hypocritical and annoying bad girl, she obviously looks down on you in her heart, but she still pretends to be respectful and well-behaved, punish her, punish her!"

Qi Jin was furious, she was just a little beggar, and it was the greatest charity for her that he could take her in, but she couldn't recognize her identity.

He waved his hand angrily, and a spiritual light struck the wooden bench behind him, and the wooden bench suddenly fell apart. The wood with sharp teeth was shot away by the remaining remaining force, and Jing Xin screamed in fright and hurriedly dodged as she looked at the oncoming sawdust.

When she stood firm and turned around, she saw that Fuyi was still standing in place, her head down and motionless, and the next moment she screamed again, covering her mouth with her hands.

"Brush your clothes, your back ......" Jing Xin shouted after a while, and said incoherently: "Bleeding, bleeding!"

Shouting, she ran over to check. I saw that the back of the clothes was full of wood chips, and bright red blood was dripping down.

Qi Jin also suddenly woke up as if he was asleep, and someone seemed to be whispering in his ear just now, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't, probably hallucination.

Qi Jin didn't expect that he would hurt his clothes when he vented his anger at will, and he was a little reluctant for a while. On the face of the clothes, she still retains her previous low eyebrows, as if the injured person is not her.

Qi Jin stared at her immature face, his expression suddenly changed a little unpredictable, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he was still a child, but he couldn't see the reaction that belonged to a child in her. She was so calm that it was a little scary.

Qi Jin suddenly felt like a fish in his throat. What a hypocritical bad girl, not likable at all!

"Uncle Qi Jin, I just called you Master, how can you treat her so ruthlessly?" Jing Xin accused loudly.

Qi Jin is suspicious by nature and narrow-minded, he already thinks that Fu Yi is scheming and contrived, hearing Jing Xin say this, he even felt that Fu Yi did not dodge and deliberately injured himself just to let Jing Xin accuse him, and he was suddenly so angry that the corners of his lips trembled.

He glared at Jing Xin fiercely, took out a bottle of wound medicine from his arms, and threw it at the feet of Fu Yi, and the trace of guilt and pity in his heart also dissipated.

"You keep saying that you know what is wrong, but I don't think you know what you are doing wrong. Wipe all the leaves of this banyan tree in the courtyard one by one, without a trace of dust, and only after wiping is allowed to apply medicine. ”

Jing Xin just picked up the wound medicine on the ground, and when she heard this, her hand shook in fright, and the wound medicine fell to the ground again and rolled far away.

Qi Jin had already turned around and walked towards the house.

"In the future, the leaves of the banyan tree will be cleaned every day, and the punishment will be doubled if there is laziness. ”

The last sentence floated out of the house.

"What?" Jing Xin jumped to her feet in fright, she looked up at the banyan tree that almost covered most of the yard, "How many leaves do you have here, even if you don't eat or sleep, you can't wipe it all in a day, not to mention ......?"

Fuyi raised his hand and made a shushing gesture at her.

Jing Xin remembered the injury on the back of her clothes, all because she was too talkative, looking at the bloody clothes on her back that were pale in pain, a trace of worry crossed her face.

Without saying a word, she walked under the banyan tree, looked at it from different directions, then carried a bucket of water and put it at her feet, closed her eyes and raised her hand.

The next moment, a green light lit up on her forehead, and a jet of water from her fingertips spurted out and rushed towards each leaf of the banyan tree in turn, until it was washed and shiny, and then moved to the next one.

Jing Xin stood aside, dumbfounded, and the clothes brushing technique was better controlled than hers, Lan Luo.

The water column is not big or small, just enough to wash the leaves, but it will not flow too much, and when the water on the leaves on this side flows to the ground, the wet ground over there has almost dried. The leaves are washed and the ground is not muddy.

The water in the bucket gradually revealed the bottom, and she collected the spell to fetch water again, Jing Xin wanted to help, but she stopped her.

The last leaf was washed, and the clothes finally breathed a sigh of relief, and in the sunset, the leaves of the trees shone with a green luster, which looked very dazzling.

Jing Xin breathed a sigh of relief, she had been standing here silently since she was punished in the morning, wanting to help but not daring, seeing that the clothes were getting weaker and weaker, and she hated Qi Jin very much in her heart.

Fuyi was dizzy from excessive blood loss, and Jing Xin helped her back to the hut to treat her wounds.

Looking at the shocking pieces of wood chips on her back, Jing Xin muttered while cleaning her up.

"How can he be so ruthless, how can he be so ruthless. ”

While grunting, he was afraid of being heard by Qi Jin, so he finally shut up.

The wound on the back has coagulated, and the broken wood chips are all congealed in the wound, and when it is taken out, the blood from the wound is flowing freely, Jing Xin took a small half, and her hands were already trembling and her face was pale.

The sweat on his forehead was pouring into his clothes, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. After a while, listening to the sound of crying behind her, she turned around and saw Jing Xin wiping her tears.

"Fu Yi, why don't I go back and ask the master to help you find a pharmacist, right?"

"No, you can't. Flicking his clothes in the direction of Qi Jinzhuo.

Jing Xin immediately understood that if this matter spread out, no matter whether Qi Jin intended it or not, others would say that he abused his apprentice, and who would dare to worship him as a teacher in the future?

Fu Yi shook Jing Xin's hand.

"It's okay, I can hold back, you can help me clean the wound. ”

Jing Xin could only wipe her tears, endure the fear in her heart and get the sawdust out, then drugged her clothes, told her to rest well and left.

Qi Jin's medicine didn't work, the wound on her back hurt so much that she couldn't sleep, she brushed her clothes and opened her eyes, watching the sunset falling on the window lattice.

Fu Yi was very calm in her heart, and she did not resent Qi Jin. In the past few years, she has been bullied by her clansmen, and her mother always warned her to know how to be patient, but in her heart, she complained a lot, but because of her mother's admonition, she endured it.

But after experiencing that incident, she suddenly thought about it, her mother was right, only when she is strong, others will not dare to bully.

The clansmen are still ungrateful, not to mention that she is not related to Qi Jin, it is not terrible to bully her blatantly like him, what is terrible is to be like the clansmen, quietly driving their mother and daughter to a dead end little by little.

She didn't dare to forget the hatred of killing her mother, and she couldn't forget it, and being bullied by Qi Jin alive showed that she would have the opportunity to slash the enemy in the future, what could be more fortunate than this? It can be seen that people must know how to be satisfied. Therefore, she has nothing to complain about, her mother often says, contentment and happiness.

Her eyes fell on the festering wooden box, and when she dug it out, she wrapped it tightly around her body with a spell, and it was now at the head of her bed.

I don't know what is in the box, when my mother took her to bury the box, her expression was cautious, and she warned her not to tell anyone.

And everyone in the clan also wanted to kill her and her mother because of this box.

She reached for the wooden box and opened it.