Chapter 230: Sure enough, I have the best acting skills
In the end, it was Lin Qingshuang who fainted, and the confrontation between father and son came to an end.
Ma Qianli threw the feather duster and carried Lin Qingshuang to the room on the third floor to rest first.
Ma Yiming endured the pain, and went to the bedroom on the second floor step by step, dizzy, and when he saw the bed, he fell down straight, lying with his butt facing the sky.
Ling Yuerong persuaded behind him: "Ah Ming~, why are you angry with your uncle~!" β
At this time, Ma Yiming heard her voice as if he heard the chirping of flies, and he said angrily: "I don't need to worry about you." β
Ling Yuerong kindly persuaded: "Ah Ming, how can I ignore you. The two of us grew up together------"
"No, at that time, I never thought that one day you would become my spokesperson for Lao Dou------" Ma Yiming said, feeling that his swollen butt seemed to be peeled off another layer of skin, "Hey, where do you put your hands?" β
Ling Yuerong said, "I'll spray you with white medicine." β
It's another kind of tone that is taken for granted by the lady of the palace.
Ma Yiming only felt very irritable, turned around and looked up to the sky, and protected his buttocks first, which pressed hard, and the injured buttocks hurt even more.
"Get out!" He said.
Coincidentally, Ma Qianli, who came downstairs to visit his son's injury, heard it and reprimanded: "What kind of attitude do you have!" Yuerong is such a good girl, that's what you call and drink like this?! β
Ling Yuerong's eyes were filled with tears, and Chu Chu said pitifully: "Uncle~, Ah Ming is just in a bad mood, and he doesn't want to say what I mean~"
"Look how sensible people are!" Ma Qianli said, untied the belt and wanted to hit someone again, "Are you in a bad mood?" If you want to talk about people who are in a bad mood, it's me! I'm more troubled than you! β
Dong Hui hurriedly stopped in the middle and said to Ling Yuerong, "Give me the white medicine, let me come." β
So Ling Yuerong went out slowly.
This time, Ma Yiming learned to be obedient and hurriedly asked Dong Hui to lock the door.
Only then did he ask: "Why did my old bean suddenly come to H City?" β
Dong Hui said: "I heard that Director Hong has also arrived in H City, and your old bean will definitely arrange for you to meet her again." Don't go out these days, and recuperate at home. β
So Dong Hui asked Ma Yiming to lie prone again, took off a layer of pants outside, and saw that the inside was bruised, but there was no broken skin, and he couldn't help but sigh that Ma Qianli's beating was very level.
Practice makes perfect, Ma Qianli beat his son for more than 20 years, and he mastered the strength very well, and the beating made his life painful, bleeding and bruising inside, but it looked intact from the outside, and it would not leave scars.
Spray four times a day.
Ma Yiming stayed at home honestly for two days, and every time Dong Hui came to deliver food and spray medicine.
His mother, Lin Qingshuang, also came once, but because she was accompanied by Ling Yuerong, Ma Yiming pretended to be asleep and did not open the door.
On this day, Ma Yiming felt that his injury was better, moved his muscles and bones, and went downstairs.
Most of the huge living room is in the sun, illuminating the already luxurious living room even more brightly.
Lin Qingshuang sat quietly with the sun on her back, looking at the front in distraction, in fact, there was only a yellow wall in front of her, and there was nothing.
When Ma Yiming saw his mother's appearance, he felt distressed for a while.
Is my father gone?
Do something to distract her?
He tiptoed behind his mother, put his hands around her neck and over her eyes, and let out a mischievous cat-like cry, "Meow!! β
That's it, Lin Qingshuang was still taken aback, "Ouch." She whispered, but immediately realized that it was her son, and her frightened expression immediately turned into a faint smile.
"Yiming, why did you come down?"
"Lying on my ass calloused." Ma Yiming sat next to Lin Qingshuang.
Lin Qingshuang saw her son sit down, as if she had a pain in her flesh.
"Aren't you in pain?"
Ma Yiming sat down and sat down violently, which was naturally painful, but in front of his mother, he didn't even frown, and said with a hippie smile: "It hurts a wool, just a few times for him, it's like a kitten tickling." β
Mother was really deceived by him, and pointed her finger on his forehead, "You, you are too stubborn." The smile on his face rippled in the sun like a spring lake.
Ma Yiming thought to himself, sure enough, my acting skills are the best. He leaned his head over to see if she had any new wrinkles. "Mom, let's go shopping!"
Lin Qingshuang said: "There's nothing fun outside, besides, as soon as you go out, there must be reporters following you, and you are not free at all." It's better to be at home and honestly wait for your dad to come back. β
Ma Yiming found that there were several fewer people in the family, and asked, "What about Dad?" β
Lin Qingshuang said: "I'm going to record the show." β
"Oh?"
"Your dad has a friend who is recording a variety show on the local radio station and asks your dad to be a guest."
"I see."
Ma Qianli has always had a lot of friends, and he can meet a few wherever he goes. Since he met, people admired his fame and wanted him to do a favor, and Ma Qianli was also willing.
Favors, courtesy, you come and go, so Ma Qianli's popularity in the circle has always been good.
"What about Ling Yuerong?"
"I went with your father, too."
"Oh." Ma Yiming thought to himself, Ling Yuerong went with his father, wouldn't it be more confirmed that he was the "mother of the main palace"?
However, neither of them is there, after all, to make the house cleaner.
Ma Yiming felt that his breathing was much smoother.
"Mom, you really don't want to go out for a walk? The weather is so good today! β
Lin Qingshuang shook her head first, "I'm not going." Then he asked, "Do you want to go out?" β
Knowing the son Mo Ruomu.
It turned out that Ma Yiming thought of the alien fossils that fell in the hotel, and he couldn't sleep.
It just so happened that my father was not here today, so I thought about finding it.
Lin Qingshuang said softly: "Your father is estimated to come back in the evening, you go and come back quickly, okay, don't make trouble outside." β
βYesοΌmadamοΌβ Ma Yiming immediately saluted his mother, and then happily kissed her on the cheek, "Mom is the best!" I'll bring you lotus crisp when I get back! β
"Huh." Lin Qingshuang was amused by Ma Yiming and personally sent Ma Yiming to the garage.
Ma Yiming found that there was only one Hummer SUV left, so he asked, "What about the white Volkswagen?" β
Lin Qingshuang said: "Your father said that the car was too disrespectful, and he sent him to Xiao Xue." β
"Oh." My father was so generous and gave it away, but it was his car that was delivered.
Lin Qingshuang saw that the smile on her son's face was gone, and persuaded: "Yiming, Xiao Xue has been following your father for a long time, it just so happens that he needs a car, this is not too expensive car, if you like it, buy it in the future." β
Ma Yiming couldn't say anything happy or unhappy in his heart, anyway, his needs seemed to have never been seen by his father, not only the problem of this Volkswagen.
But his mother persuaded him like this, and he still felt a little depressed.
"I'm fine, Mom." Ma Yiming said.
Back to reality, he originally wanted to drive the public and keep a low profile, so as not to be followed, but now he can only drive a Humvee.
Ma Yiming came to the Wanghu Hotel and went to the front desk to ask about the glass bottle left in the room.
Because it had been several days, and the glass bottle was not considered to be a valuable item, the front desk said that it might have been thrown away.
Throw away? How is that possible? That alien fossil is a high-risk item that leaves the water and can cause a fire.
Now there has been no accident at the Wanghu Hotel.
Ma Yiming felt that the bottle must still be there, and Yang Tuo said: "Help me find it again, although that thing is not expensive, it is very important to me." β