Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 354 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo (26)
reunion?

The family was originally dilapidated, but they insisted on smashing their silver teeth and swallowing blood, swallowing their own anger, and conniving at the other party's violence, making the surface look like a complete circle.

Is this kind of life what they want?

Qiao Wei suddenly wanted to laugh.

Then what's the point of her struggling here for a long time?

"Sister, what's wrong with you, sister?" Xiao Luojin's tears flowed into her neck, warm, "Sister, don't scare me, your expression is so scary..."

Qiao Wei withdrew her arm, "I'm going out for a walk."

Just treat her as a mess.

Just treat her as useless.

Just treat her as meddling.

From now on, she will never care!

no way!

……

in the garden.

Qiao Wei was sitting on the swing with her hair loose and her eyes downcast, staring at her toes motionless for a long time.

In the middle of the night, with no stars and no moon, a cloud of muddy clouds floated in the sky, just like her mood at the moment.

"You haven't blinked for so long, smelly girl, are your feet so pretty?"

A familiar voice of ridicule sounded from above his head.

Qiao Wei raised her head slowly, and met An Cheng's gaze in a daze.

As soon as she raised her head, An Cheng noticed the redness and swelling on her face, and her eyes seemed to burst into flames, "What's wrong with your face? Who did it? Dare to touch our stinking girl, young master, I'll kill him!"

Qiao Wei was not in the mood to explain to him.

Or rather, she didn't know where to start.

Even an insider like her can't figure out the messy things in her family, let alone an outsider?

"It's okay, just leave it alone."

"Smelly girl, tell this young master, and the young master will vent your anger on you!"

"I said it's all right."

Qiao Wei pushed An Cheng's head away.

"Let's reduce the swelling first." Wu Zichu came over with a bowl of ice, wrapped it in a towel and applied ice to her.

"What's the use of using a couple of ice compresses? Wait a minute, brat, I'll ask Uncle Chen to send us to the hospital for registration and a full-body examination."

Qiao Wei pulled An Cheng half helplessly and half touched, "No need, I'm not that delicate."

Wu Zichu handed over the ice cubes and towel, she let go, and pressed the towel to reduce the swelling.

"Stinky girl, what did you do? Did you get bullied for your part-time job? My young master told you not to do those hard jobs. It's great to follow me. People who eat well drink hot food, and no one bullies you." you……"

Qiao Wei kicked him angrily, "You usually bully me the most, okay?"

An Cheng said confidently: "That's right, no one dares to bully you except this young master, how wonderful it is!"

Qiao Wei turned her back silently.

Talk to young master an, sooner or later she will be pissed off.

An Cheng is usually in the rich area, and when he goes to the slums, he smashes the window of Qiao Wei's house with food and asks her to come down to play. Of course, he doesn't know the situation of Qing's house.

But Wu Zichu, who lives in the slum together, has a clear background.

He had heard more than once from people who came through the door that the worthless gambler from the Qing family beat his wife again.

Qiao Wei didn't intend to speak, and Wu Zichu didn't intend to say it either.

This is an unspoken secret between him and Qiao Wei.

"Stop talking about these unhappy things." Wu Zichu changed the subject. "Do you want to study liberal arts or science?"

The sub-subject volunteer form has been submitted long ago, and his words are complete nonsense.

However, if you really want to switch to liberal arts, you can still modify it.

"You don't even need to think about it? I'm an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, so I'm lucky to study any subject." An Cheng's chin almost went up to the sky, "Hey, brat, what are you going to study?"

"science."

An Cheng immediately changed his words: "Oh, what a coincidence, I also want to study science."

Wu Zichu remained expressionless, "That's not what you said just now."

"You must have heard it wrong. I said at the beginning that I wanted to study science."

The two of them had a fling!

Qiao Wei's eyeballs rolled around, "I like liberal arts better, or I should just study liberal arts."

When An Cheng heard it, he was really anxious, "What kind of liberal arts are you studying! You are a scholar who is useless, don't you know? What else can a liberal arts student do besides writing two characters? Read science decisively, learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to travel all over the world !"

"I don't travel all over the world, I just like to write two characters."

"Then...then I'll study liberal arts too."

"You study literature, I'll study science instead." Qiao Wei suppressed a smile, her expression narrowed.

"...Okay, brat, how dare you play tricks on me!"

An Cheng finally came to his senses, rumpled Qiao Wei's loose hair, and made her look as scary as a female ghost, and then stopped in satisfaction.

"Oh, by the way, how about you, Wu Zichu?"

"I also read reasoning." When Wu Zichu spoke, he stared straight at An Cheng's hand that had just touched Qiao Wei's head, with a look of chilling in his eyes.

The expected answer.

An Cheng snorted coldly.

Class one (one) in high school was a science class, and after being divided into arts and sciences, the three of them continued to stay.

High school is under a lot of academic pressure, and Qiao Wei's mathematics has drifted past the passing line several times.

Fortunately, she is good at physics.

This time, Qiao Wei still used a stupid method, fiddling with physical equipment for scientific research to win prizes, and took a shortcut to strive for priority admission in the college entrance examination.

During this period of time, Lao Qing began to go home frequently, bringing a group of cronies with him.

Because Qiao Wei is not working part-time outside, or hiding in the laboratory to do scientific research, every time she goes home, it is almost [-] or [-] o'clock. At that time, the family members are all asleep, and she rarely has the time to deal with Lao Qing face-to-face.

She is too busy.

Too busy to worry about too many people and things.

He didn't notice that Xiao Luojin was becoming more and more uncharacteristically taciturn, Li Yan was becoming more and more obedient, and there were more and more strange things in the family.

When she finally found out that something was wrong, everything was going in a direction that could not be turned back.

Once after washing, Qiao Wei saw a lot of blood-stained paper balls in the toilet wastebasket, and whispered to Li Yan while she was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Mom, are you hurt?"

As far as she knew, Li Yan was clearly out of menstruation.

Whose blood is on the paper ball?

"No."

"Why is there blood on the ball of paper in the trash can?"

"Oh, that..." Li Yan's eyes were a little dodgy, and he replied hesitantly, "It should be your brother who was playing around and cut his hand. You know, your brother can't even hold a knife steadily, so let him cut it." He can cut his hands on fruit."

"Oh."

Qiao Wei didn't think any more.

When passing by Xiao Luojin's bedroom, she vaguely heard whining cries coming from the room.

Knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Just at this time, the wild cat outside the window let out a sound like a baby crying, which sounded similar to what she heard just now.

Qiao Wei thought to herself, maybe she heard it wrong.

It turned out to be a cat meowing.

She returned to her bedroom tiredly, covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep soundly.

What she didn't know was that in the next room, Xiao Luo Jin's face was covered with tears, and a big hand was covering his mouth tightly.

(End of this chapter)