Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Fu Qi was merciless in his attack. The force of each punch made Zhao Minglin feel excruciating pain, and every slap was worthwhile.

When they finally let go of Zhao Minglin, his face couldn't even be recognized as it originally was.

When the children saw Fu Qi's ferocious look, they were frightened and stared at him blankly, completely losing their original arrogance.

Fu Qi looked very satisfied. How could he not obey his orders? One beating was not enough, so he could just give him another one.

Now Zhao Minglin was lying on the ground like a dead dog, with only a faint breath showing that he was still alive.

The pills Fu Qi fed him were life-saving pills that could keep him alive. As long as his vital parts were not injured, he would be able to survive no matter how hard he was beaten.

If it was a good thing, Fu Qi would never give it to him, but it was a waste pill with too many impurities in it. Although he was still alive, the pain he suffered from the injuries was several times greater than the original. Although the external injuries healed faster than ordinary people, the internal injuries would worsen over time and could not be healed.

This life-saving pill is like suffering in life.

Anyway, these injuries were only superficial. After Fu Qi tied up Zhao Minglin, he ignored them.

He went straight to the kitchen, cooked some porridge, boiled a few eggs, and brought them back to the room.

At this time, Tian Ya had woken up and was sitting obediently on the bed.

Fu Qi smiled like a loving mother. "Tian Ya, are you hungry? Mommy cooked eggs for you."

Tian Ya was a little sick at first, but when she heard Fu Qi's words, she looked at Fu Qi with bright eyes.

Fu Qi put the things on the cabinet beside the bed and gently pulled Tian Ya over.

Tian Ya is thin and small, with not much flesh on her body.

Fu Qi touched the purple spot on her forehead and asked gently, "Does it still hurt?"

Although Tian Ya is only two years old, she is already very sensible. When she heard Fu Qi's question, she said softly, "Mom, Tian Ya doesn't feel any pain anymore."

Fu Qi sighed inwardly and said no more. He fed Tian Ya first and then drank a few bowls of porridge himself.

Fu Qi carried the child out, thinking about how to fatten the child up, without even glancing at Zhao Minglin and his son.

However, as soon as I saw the house and the yard, all my good mood disappeared.

I originally wanted to tie them up and let them starve for a day or two, but then I thought, it would be too easy for them if I didn't use them properly.

So, after Fu Qi untied them all, he took out a rattan stick that was placed behind the door. This stick was specially prepared for the original owner, and it would hurt quite a lot to beat him with it.

After the few people were untied, they finally felt a little relieved. However, when they turned around and saw the rattan stick in Fu Qi's hand, they became nervous again, fearing that she would be unhappy and beat them again.

"Clean up the things in the house immediately. If anyone dares to be lazy, forget about it." Fu Qi swung the rattan in his hand, and several people responded hurriedly, not daring to resist at all.

Several people who used to do nothing are now working very hard.

An hour later, the house and yard were much cleaner.

Seeing that there was no dissatisfaction on Fu Qi's face, they breathed a sigh of relief. They had finally escaped and didn't have to be beaten again.

But before they could relax, the canes had already fallen on them, beating them until they screamed like ghosts.

Dabao spoke with difficulty, "We have done our job as you asked, why are you still hitting us?"

Fu Qi snorted coldly, "Oh, I asked you to work and I gave you face? You used to pretend you couldn't do anything in front of me, but now you can do everything from washing clothes to making fire and sweeping the floor to chopping wood. It turns out you are just playing tricks on me and taking me for a fool."

Dabao didn't expect Fu Qi to bring up the past, and he was unable to refute it for a moment.

But the look in her eyes when she looked at Tian Ya was filled with more resentment. It was just a beating of that stinky girl, but she didn't expect that her stepmother would turn into a madwoman shouting for killing.