There is room for max-level bosses: bring supplies to the interstellar space

The result was not over yet. Du Hongzhi and Du Chan were sitting in the corner outside. Not long after they had rested, Du Hongzhi's optical brain started communicating.

When they saw the names on the communication, the two brothers and sisters of the Du family felt a little nervous, but they still had to pick up.

"What on earth are you two doing? Why did you take Master An's family away from An's family? What does this young master's matter have to do with you two?"

"Oh, father, this... this is not..."

"I don't care if you are right or not, come back to me now, right away, right away!"

"Hey, okay, I'll be back soon."

Then the communication was hung up over there. Du Hongzhi frowned, thinking that he really couldn't escape. From the moment he carried An Yanxi out, he knew that Ankang City would definitely send a message to his father.

I originally thought it could be done later, but it turned out that it couldn't be done so soon.

Du Hongzhi touched his sister's head and told her to stay with An Yanxi here, and then went back alone. Although Du Chan was not happy, she still couldn't defeat her brother.

When Du Hongzhi hurried back to Du's house, as soon as he opened the door, a crutch was thrown out and hit him on the head.

Du Hongzhi was hit so hard that his eyes flashed with stars.

"You traitor, how dare you come back!"

Du Jinwei's eyes widened with anger, he pointed his finger at Du Hongzhi's nose and said viciously. Du Hongzhi opened and closed his mouth, but after all he didn't say the words "Didn't you ask me to come back?"

What else can be done now? Du Hongzhi could only kneel down obediently, not daring to look into his grandfather's eyes.

"Grandpa, father, I'm sorry I was wrong."

"Okay, in that case, if you make a mistake, you should admit the punishment. Someone come and bring the family law."

Then someone came and held a particularly thick stick in his hand. The stick hit Du Hongzhi on the back mercilessly, causing him to groan. The stick fell like raindrops, and Du Hongzhi's expression became darker and darker. pale.

After the fifty sticks were beaten, Du Jinwei quickly waved his hand and asked the person recording the video to turn off the camera. He himself ran to Du Hongzhi's side to check his wounds.

"How are you, baby boy? Are you okay?"

"Hiss—it's okay. If anything happens to me, grandpa will hit me hard."

As he said this, Du Hongzhi smiled at his grandfather, looking like an honest child. After his grandfather finished the beating, he sat feebly on the chair and looked at Du Hongzhi who was kneeling on the ground and said:

"Aren't you very capable? Huh?"

"No way? No matter how good I am, I can't compare to grandpa!"

Mr. Du weakly waved his hand to let him go down, and Du Hongzhi quickly retreated. Now there were only Mr. Du and Du Jinwei in the entire hall.

"Jin Wei, you won't blame me if I beat your son, right?"

Du Jinwei smiled, with a look of disdain on his face:

"How could it be? Father, I know you have no choice. Now our Du family has gradually declined, and we really can't compare with the An family. I understand that. If it were me, I would choose to do this."

Mr. Du nodded, but the helplessness gradually rose in his heart. It was a pity that the next generation of their family was really useless.

If it weren't for this, Du Hongzhi wouldn't have received this beating. How could the Du family allow the An family to be so rampant a hundred years ago.

Du Hongzhi was lying on the bed upstairs and making a video call to Du Chan. Du Chan in the optical brain immediately became anxious when he saw his brother lying on the bed.

"Brother, why were you beaten?"

"It's okay, it's not like you don't know Grandpa's methods. It's just a flesh wound and it won't hurt my muscles and bones. It will be fine in a few days. By the way, how is An Yanxi doing now?"

Du Hongzhi hurriedly changed the subject, and Du Chan looked at An Yanxi on the hospital bed with some sadness.

"The doctor used a therapeutic device to treat him and said that his hidden injury was too serious and it would be difficult to cure it. Generally, the energy of a therapeutic device is not enough at all, and it can only be cured after several months of continuous treatment in the treatment warehouse."

Du Hongzhi felt a little depressed when he heard this. He didn't expect An Yanxi to be so miserable. What kind of life did he live at home since childhood?

Today, he just wanted to send An Yanxi to the Alliance Hospital, but Ankang City asked him to discipline him. His grandfather even had to record a video of being beaten and send it to him.

Du Hongzhi couldn't help but cursed in a low voice:

"There is no good thing in Anjia!"

After thinking about it for a while, his brother quickly changed his words:

"No, brother is still good, the others are not good!"

It's just that the money he and Du Chan paid was only enough for today's treatment. What should An Yanxi do with her body in the future?

Although they have a lot of pocket money, the treatment fee at Alliance Hospital is really expensive. It would not be enough for An Yanxi to stay in the hospital for several months.

These days are so difficult!

Junk star.

It was already night when Liu Qingqing went out. She looked at the optical computer in her hand and it showed 2:25 in the morning. When she suddenly returned to the real world, she felt a little empty.

She turned her head and looked at Tu Xiaomeng next to her. She was already fast asleep. Liu Qingqing also closed her eyes and lay there, but after a long time she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Finally, Liu Qingqing made up her mind, got out of bed quietly, put on her clothes, and tiptoed out of the door. When she went out, she stood in the corridor and looked at the moon outside.

Liu Qingqing suddenly remembered that she had never looked carefully at the moon on this junk star, or in fact, it could be said that it could no longer be called a moon. After all, this is no longer Blue Star, and the satellite is not the moon she has watched her whole life.

If we had seen this moon in a previous life, what could we say: When you raise your head, we are looking at the same moon. However, this sentence is no longer so practical in the interstellar world.

Liu Qingqing went downstairs and wanted to run a few laps on the playground. However, as soon as she passed a building and before she reached the playground, she saw two people who surprised her.

There were two people sitting in the grass next to her. Liu Qingqing could clearly see that they were the two teachers who knew her details.

The two people were sitting on the lawn, with paper balls scattered on the ground, and they were talking from time to time.

By some strange coincidence, Liu Qingqing suddenly wanted to know what the two of them were talking about. Although she also knew that eavesdropping on other people's conversations was an unethical thing, she still chose to walk over.

Then she saw Chai Shaoqing crying, and Haochuan was busy patting him on the back, as if trying very hard to coax him.

Liu Qingqing heard Chai Shaoqing's crying voice:

"Haochuan, I'm so sad now!"

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't be sad, haven't we all been through this before? There's nothing we can't get through now."

"But I had already given up. Now that I have such a good opportunity, all I need is Liu Qingqing to follow a bright path, be kind to her and at the same time complete our plan, but she just..."

Chai Shaoqing hesitated before he could finish his sentence, hugging his knees and burying his head in his arms, like a camel in the desert, thinking that he could escape reality by burying his head.

"Maybe that's not what she wants! After all, it's her own choice, and it's hard for us outsiders to say anything. And those ideas are just our wishful thinking."