Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

After the familiar feeling of weightlessness, Qi An opened his eyes.

What you see is a large living room that looks simply decorated but is actually expensive, with a spiral staircase leading directly to the second floor.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows that cover the entire wall is a green lawn on one side and a small garden and open-air swimming pool on the other.

Simply put, money!

Qi An was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, but most of the food was placed in front of the girl opposite him.

It was clearly a family of four, but the other three were sitting opposite them, and only Qi An was sitting alone on one side.

By the way, the person making the wish this time is a teenager, a teenager with severe autism.

"Come on, daughter, eat more. You've lost a lot of weight recently. Mom is so distressed."

The woman with a dignified appearance and elegant temperament kept putting food into the girl's bowl, coaxing her to eat more with a distressed look on her face.

The serious man looked at the girl with a loving expression and advised her, "Be obedient, you are still growing."

The girl's appearance can only be described as pretty, but because she was brought up with great pampering, her temperament makes her a little beauty.

She pouted coquettishly and complained:

"Oh, Mom and Dad, please stop pinching me. I have finally lost weight and I have to participate in a dance competition next month."

"You have to eat well, good health is the most important thing, you..."

Just when the two men were trying to coax the girl to eat a few more bites, a pair of hands reached out and took away all the food in front of the girl.

Qi An sat down without changing his expression, and began to eat heartily without even looking at the three people opposite him.

Seeing this, the kindness on the man's face disappeared instantly, anger flashed in his eyes, and the woman shook her head in disappointment.

The man threw down his chopsticks and scolded, "Xia Zhiyang, do you have any manners?"

The woman frowned. “I’ve taught you table manners so many times. Why can’t you remember?”

The man snorted coldly: "You are just a fool. It's useless to teach him even if you are exhausted. What sin did I commit to give birth to such a shameful thing?"

"Hubby, don't say that to him."

"Am I wrong?"

"I am a professor at a top university, but I gave birth to a fool. I have been laughed at so many times over the years, all because of him."

The woman was speechless, so was she.

She is also a university professor, but she can't hold her head up in front of her colleagues because of her stupid son.

Fortunately, fortunately she still has an excellent daughter, Mingyue.

Not only is she an excellent student, she is also very talented in dancing.

The man's name is Xia Congwen and the woman's name is Lin Zhi. They are the biological parents of the person praying this time.

In their eyes, their eldest son Xia Zhiyang, who was born with autism, is the biggest stain in their glorious life resume.

And their youngest daughter Xia Mingyue is their pride.

But what they don’t know is…

My autistic son who looks like a fool is actually a genius.

But the daughter whom they regarded as their pride and raised with love was actually a fake.

Lin Zhi looked at her well-behaved and excellent daughter, then looked at her dull and stupid son, and said disappointedly:

"If you were half as sensible as your sister, your father and I would be able to rest in peace. Well, I didn't count on you."

Qi An buried his head in his food and was too lazy to say a word. Anyway, Xia Zhiyang had hardly spoken since he was a child.

The girl, Xia Mingyue, waited until her parents had finished venting their anger on her brother before she sensibly comforted him:

"Mom and Dad, don't be sad. My brother doesn't want this to happen, so please stop talking about him.

I also want to lose weight, so if my brother likes to eat, let him eat it."

Then she felt a little disappointed again: "It's just that I made that milk custard for you personally, and you haven't even had a bite yet."

"Oh, never mind. It's okay. I'll cook it for you next time."

She spoke for her brother, but her eyes were full of disgust and malice when she looked at Xia Zhiyang.

Why is this idiot still alive? He caused her to be laughed at by her classmates. It would be better if he died.

Fugui exclaimed: "Wow, this is great tea!"

Lin Zhi smiled with relief: "It's enough that you have this heart. Mommy doesn't want to let my baby cook. What if he gets hurt?"

Xia Congwen also said lovingly: "You just need to study hard and don't worry about these trivial matters."

The family of three was enjoying warmth and love when, with a loud crash, the sound of dishes breaking was heard, which scared the three of them.

All the dishes in front of the boy were cleared away, except for the porcelain bowl of egg custard, which was thrown to the ground and scattered everywhere.

The smooth yellow egg custard was smashed into pieces, looking like vomit at first glance.

Xia Mingyue had tears in her eyes: "Ah... my egg custard, brother, why are you doing this?"

Qi An took out a tissue and wiped his mouth slowly, then made a shot and accurately threw it into Xia Mingyue's open mouth.

Yay, perfect two-point shot!

Xia Mingyue took out the tissue and retched in disgust. Tears immediately fell: "Mom, wuwu..."

Xia Congwen was furious: "This is outrageous. I must beat this idiot to death today to save me from embarrassment."

He adjusted his glasses, walked quickly to the corner, picked up the golf club, and walked towards Qi An angrily.

Lin Zhi was busy comforting Xia Mingyue and didn't even look at her son.

Qi An sat calmly, looking at the golf club swinging towards him with an expressionless face.

When Xia Congwen was halfway through swinging the club, a pile of dishes came flying towards him and exploded on his face.

The remaining soup poured all over his head and face, one of the lenses of his glasses was broken, and a piece of baby cabbage was hanging on the frame.

Fugui laughed: "Sister An An, I suddenly feel that being a fool is pretty good."

Qi An thinks so too.

I've been treated as a fool, how can I not go crazy and face the audience? Fools don't need reason to do things.

Boss Qi felt that he kind of liked this character.

"Ah...husband, what happened to you? Oh, you're bleeding..."

Lin Zhi supported her husband who was holding his forehead and crying out in pain. Seeing blood flowing from between his fingers, she was instantly at a loss.

Xia Mingyue was also frightened and forgot to pretend to cry.

Lin Zhi turned to Qi An and screamed angrily: "Xia Zhiyang, how could you hit your father?"

Qi Anxin said: I am the father.

Xia Mingyue cried, "Brother, no matter what, you can't hit Dad. Mom, brother's condition seems to have worsened."

Fugui: "Haha, yes, that's how we promote it. I'm a lunatic, and a lunatic whose condition is getting worse."

It took Xia Congwen a long time to recover, and his head was still buzzing.

But he couldn't care about these things at the moment. His anger overshadowed the pain and he just wanted to beat this hopeless fool to death.

Xia Congwen was so angry that veins bulged on his forehead and his heavy breathing echoed in the living room.

He took off his glasses, grabbed a towel and wiped his head and face roughly, then picked up the golf club without saying a word.

"I'm going to beat this idiot to death today. Don't let anyone stop me."

Fugui gloated: "Yoyoyoyo...the professor used swear words."

Xia Congwen just raised his hand, "Ding Dong"...

Doorbell rang.

Xia Congwen was stunned for a moment and put down the club.

He was a man who cared a lot about his reputation. Since there were people here, he couldn't possibly beat his stupid son in front of outsiders.

Xia Mingyue was a little disappointed. Who was so blind as to visit at this time and let that fool escape?

She said to her parents, "I'll go open the door."

Xia Mingyue opened the door, covered her nose and took a step back in disgust, waiting to see clearly who the person was.

Terror overwhelmed her from head to toe.