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Chapter 1611 Beaten to death with a stick

At nearly 5:30 in the afternoon, as soon as Fang Yu returned home, she smelled the fragrance that filled the house.

She looked towards the restaurant and saw a bottle of red wine, two red wine glasses, and five fragrant dishes on the dining table.

There was still movement in the kitchen.

Fang Yu walked into the kitchen and saw her husband in an apron adding seasonings to the bubbling casserole.

"Just wait five more minutes and it will be fine. The child has gone to his parents' place and won't be back tonight, hehe..."

Fang Yu smiled, but suddenly her face turned serious, "You have nothing to do to show your courtesy, but what else do you want from me?"

Fang Yu's husband chuckled and said, "I admit that I'm trying to be attentive, but I definitely don't have anything to ask of you."

"It's not because you have been busy recently and you have lost weight. I also have time during the National Day holiday, so I will give you a good reward."

"real?"

Fang Yu had a face of disbelief and warned: "If you really have something to say, tell it quickly. If you still wait until the end to make something happen like before, I've said it before and I will never agree."

When Fang Yu said this, she saw her husband's hesitation, and immediately felt angry. She said angrily: "If you fart, just let it go!"

Fang Yu's husband said with a flattering look on his face: "Wife, wife, um, this morning, my friend Wei Hao came."

Fang Yu became even more angry when she heard him mention Wei Hao.

"He has the nerve to come to you again?"

"I finally made an appointment for him to see a doctor, but I dared to be half an hour late."

"Who does he think he is? Do you know that that incident made me lose face in front of Dr. Yu and his students."

Fang Yu's husband chuckled and said, "Honey, he also knows that he is wrong. However, he came to me this time not for himself, but for his daughter."

"His daughter?"

Fang Yu asked with some surprise: "What's wrong with his daughter? Last time his daughter had an argument with Dr. Shen, she was so angry that she didn't see anything wrong with her body."

Fang Yu's husband sighed: "Wei Hao told me that on National Day he took his daughter to the hospital for an intelligence test."

"Guess what the measured IQ is?"

Fang Yu asked: "If I remember correctly, wasn't his daughter admitted to Binhai Normal University the year before last? If she can be admitted to university, how bad can her intelligence be?"

Fang Yu's husband sighed: "When I was admitted to Binhai Normal University, it was said that my performance was abnormal. Wei Hao even felt secretly uncomfortable for a long time."

"But his daughter's intelligence test score this time was only 80 points, which belongs to the lower-middle level of intelligence, and is only one point away from the standard of borderline insufficient intelligence."

"Wei Hao also told me that his daughter's intelligence was tested once when she was in elementary school. At that time, she scored 112 points, which was considered excellent."

Fang Yu asked doubtfully: "His daughter's situation is that she is a child, and is a good example of how big is not necessarily good?"

Fang Yu's husband shook his head and said: "Wei Hao said that the doctor told him that a child's IQ will normally increase with age. Even if there are some fluctuations, it generally will not decline so drastically."

Fang Yu snorted, then asked: "Why did he suddenly think of taking his daughter to have her IQ tested?"

Fang Yu's husband replied: "On the evening before National Day, he went to school to pick up his daughter and met his daughter's counselor."

"The counselor told him that his daughter has been struggling with her studies this year. If she fails in multiple subjects this semester, she may be dismissed."

"Wei Hao also said that he also vaguely noticed that his daughter seemed to have become a little more coquettish and naive over the past year. She was not as responsive as before, and she was also a bit sleepy and playful."

"He was suspicious and worried, so on National Day, he took his daughter to the hospital for an intelligence test, as well as a brain and physical examination."

"The results of the intelligence test were very unexpected, but the brain and physical examination found no problems."

"On the 2nd and 3rd, he took his daughter to two major hospitals for mental and physical examinations."

"The results are generally good."

Fang Yu's husband sighed softly and said, "Wei Hao thinks that there must be something wrong with the sudden drop in intelligence. I would like to ask for your help and ask Dr. Yu to check it out."

Noticing that Fang Yu's face turned ugly, Fang Yu's husband pleaded: "A child who used to be smart has become no longer smart, and may even become mentally retarded."

"Honey, I really can't bear it..."

At this moment, Yu Zhiming, who was at Junshan Mansion, welcomed the return of Qing Ning.

"Husband, they say one day is like three months apart, do you miss me?"

Yu Zhiming held the squirming Qing Ning in his arms, and said with a chuckle: "I think about it, I think about it! I saw the neat big bed in the morning, and I'm still a little uncomfortable."

Qi Xin, who was on the side, couldn't wait to let Qing Ning see him, so as not to see an inappropriate scene for children, he spoke first.

"Sister Qing Ning, my dad has another little son, and it was brother Zhiming who delivered him."

Qing Ning stood up straight, straightened her clothes two or three times, and looked at Qi Xin with a smile.

"Director Qi is pregnant with a baby boy. This is such a great event. How come it was Zhi Ming who delivered the baby? Is there something wrong with the delivery process?"

Qi Xin said in a small voice: "According to the natural birth, Aunt Shi will have to wait for several hours. She wants long-term pain rather than short-term pain, so she asked Brother Zhiming to find a way."

"Under Brother Zhiming's massage, my little brother was born within an hour."

She further revealed: "It's just that Aunt Shi screamed because of the pain during the massage. She also scolded Brother Zhiming for lying to him when he said it hurt. I heard it in the corridor."

Qing Ning said happily: "I also know this. In the doctor's words, no matter how painful it is, it is always described as a little painful, which is absolutely unbelievable."

Yu Zhiming defended himself and said: "I said it hurt a little. Maybe the fluctuation range of the pain value is a bit large, but it is definitely within the tolerance limit and can be endured."

Qing Ning glanced at him sideways, and suddenly turned around and said: "Zhi Ming, let me talk to you about business first. Huaihai Investment has already started action. Grandpa, parents, third grandpa, and eldest brother are all here today.

Someone came to intercede on their behalf, saying that lovers are not light-weight."

"Their purpose of interceding is to persuade you to accept Huaihai Investment's apology and turn hostility into friendship."

Yu Zhiming said: "My cell phone has not rang much today, but no one has come to intercede with me."

"Why don't those people from Huaihai Investment come to me directly?"

Qing Ning analyzed: "Probably there was a message from above, strictly prohibiting them from disturbing you again. They had no choice, so they decided to focus on their parents."

Yu Zhiming snorted and asked, "What did your parents say? Didn't they ask you to take a message?"

Qing Ning smiled and said: "My parents said that this matter is mainly your decision. If others intercede, they will stop it."

"But..."

Qing Ning lowered her voice and said: "My uncle specifically talked to me on the phone, saying that although it is necessary to be merciful and merciful, there is still a point of killing the chicken to scare the monkey."

"My uncle also said that many of the second generation people care about food but not fighting, and fear power rather than virtue."

"Especially this time, they seem to be humble and begging for mercy and peace, but in their hearts they probably think that we are ignorant of praise, which has caused them to lose their face greatly. If we spare them this time, they will not get their friendship and gratitude.

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"Since I've offended everyone, I might as well beat him to death with a stick..."


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