Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 106 Another Slap
Looking at the painting in her arms, An Ying felt extremely uncomfortable, and even pulled Qiao Hui's hair forcefully.

"Oh, you still don't let go, Ning Ning, come and help mother." Qiao Hui shook An Ying's hand while greeting An Ning.

An Ning stood there blankly. Obviously, she had never seen such a scene before and was also frightened, but she still wanted to help Qiao Hui.

She took a step forward and called out, "Sister, how can you push mom? For so long, mom has treated you so well. I have always regarded you as my own sister. Why do you have to target me and mom?" Now what my mother said is not wrong, sister, why do you think that everything in the house belongs to you alone? "

As soon as An Ying raised her head, she looked at An Ning and Qiao Hui like sharp knives, and they shrank back in fright.

An Ying took another step forward, looking a little scary, "Your mother is nice to me, she will add laxatives to my mung bean soup? You will put cigarette butts in my room again and again when you treat me as your own sister. The wine bottle, and those pornographic books? I didn’t say it before, because I wanted to save some face for our Anjia, but now that you’re all shameless, I’m still afraid of losing someone.”

An Ning took a step back in fright, and reached out to give An Tianxiang a hand, "Dad, sister, she's crazy."

It was only then that An Tianxiang realized that he was also frightened and stupid just now, and seeing this painting here made him a little confused.

He stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Hui, "Qiao Hui, have you had enough trouble? Let go, Si Chan's paintings are reserved for Yingying."

Qiao Hui didn't expect An Tianxiang to help An Ying as soon as she came up. She annoyed An Tianxiang: "What's wrong with Yan Sichan's painting? It belongs to our family. I can deal with it as I want. I will take Yan Sichan's painting. Throw away everything, so that you don't have to think about her one by one, what's so good about her, isn't she just being coquettish, cheap..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she only heard a 'snap'. An Tianxiang raised his hand and slapped Qiao Hui, "Shut up."

Qiao Hui was startled when she was beaten, and then she sat on the ground and patted her thigh and cried loudly, "An Tianxiang, you who killed a thousand swords, I married you, and I didn't enjoy a single day of happiness. I broke my heart with your daughter, today your daughter beat me, scolded me, you didn't help me, you actually helped your daughter beat me, why is my life so hard..."

An Tianxiang got a headache from Qiao Hui's noise, and he stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Hui up, "Stop crying, you don't want to lose face, get up quickly."

"I won't get up, An Tianxiang, don't touch me." Qiao Hui sat on the ground but couldn't get up.

An Tianxiang really had no other choice, he looked up and looked around, only to see that Yang Yanfei's expression was extremely grim, while Li Guangxuan was also frowning, and the others looked like they were watching the show, with sarcasm and ridicule on their faces .

An Tianxiang has never been so ashamed, grown up so big, never before, he felt that today he simply put his face on the ground, and let so many people step on it twice.

He could hardly bear these gazes, so he could only soften his tone and say, "Then what are you going to do before you want to go back?"

Qiao Hui stared at An Ying, "Give me the painting in An Ying's hand."

An Tianxiang frowned, and glanced at An Ying. He thought that Si Chan would not only leave one painting for Yingying, but forget it for Qiao Hui. He really didn't want to lose face anymore. Besides, the painting is now broken.

　Babies, school has started, today is the weekend, do you have class today?If there are classes, then there are seven days of classes this week!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)