Chapter 473 What are you doing sharpening a knife in the middle of the night?

Chapter 473 What are you doing sharpening a knife in the middle of the night?

Zhao Qiumei had no conflict of interest with Ning Xingzhi and had a good impression of him. Therefore, when she mentioned that Ning Xingzhi had not been admitted to college, she sounded very regretful and a little confused.

However, Lu Sunhua, who also applied for HKUST, received the admission notice, but Ning Xingzhi did not. It was obvious that he failed to pass the exam.

Yun Qinghuan frowned, "How is that possible? Ning Zhiqing seems to be very good at studying, and his wife said that his grades were very good when he was in school."

How could you fail the exam?

"But he did not receive the admission notice. Yesterday I saw Ning Xingzhi, who looked very disappointed. I was too embarrassed to go up and say hello to him." Qiao Yue thought of the way she saw Ning Xingzhi yesterday, I feel bad too.

It's just that she was admitted to Kyoto Normal University. If she came up to say hello to Ning Xingzhi, it would always feel like she was showing off. Wouldn't that rub salt into someone's wounds?

After hesitating for a while, he didn't go up to say hello to him.

Several people were silent for a while, not knowing what to say. In the end, Yun Qinghuan couldn't stand the dull atmosphere and said with a smile, "It's okay. I believe that with Ning Zhiqing's ability, even if he didn't get into college He can also manage his own life very well. Besides, he is capable. If he wants to take the exam again, he can always pass it."

"Now let's go see Feng'er and see how she is doing. If we talk to her, she should be in a better mood."

Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei both agreed.

Yun Qinghuan asked them to wait for a while, and then he went to the house to get the things he bought and share them.

It's not anything too expensive, it's some special snacks I bought at the supply and marketing cooperative in the city.

She brought a small bag for each of Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei, "Take it home and try it. This snack tastes good."

I took another pack of snacks and planned to give them to Wang Shufeng to try later.

Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei were not polite to her and just accepted it.

Yun Qinghuan hugged the little girl and went to Wang Shufeng's house with them. On the way, she met some villagers. When she saw the three college students, they all smiled and greeted them with as nice a attitude as possible.

Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei were not used to being treated so warmly by the villagers.

Both faces were frozen with laughter.

Yun Qinghuan found it funny seeing the two of them like this.

Thinking of something, she asked Zhao Qiumei again, "By the way, what will your mother-in-law and your man's attitude be when they know you have entered college?"

She is a little worried, fearing that the Wang family will not let her go to college.

Hearing this, Zhao Qiumei's eyes flashed.

Qiao Yue, who was next to her, also gave her a worried look and said to Yun Qinghuan, "Qiu Mei and Wang Youjun are divorced."

"Um?"

Yun Qinghuan was really surprised, his eyes widened, "When did this happen? Why didn't I know?"

She went to see Zhao Qiumei again, and upon closer inspection, she discovered that there seemed to be bruises at the corners of her eyes.

But after a few days, the traces were not too obvious.

His brows instantly furrowed and he said displeasedly, "Did Wang Youjun hit you again?"

The word 'again' means that this is not the first time Wang Youjun has attacked Zhao Qiumei.

Zhao Qiumei touched the corners of her eyes with her hands, avoided Yun Qinghuan's gaze, and said with a smile, "It's okay, he didn't get any benefits this time."

Although he was smiling, his expression was very complicated, looking both relieved and uncomfortable.

Wang Youjun behaves like a gentleman outside, but in fact he is very chauvinistic at home.

As long as Zhao Qiumei talks back to him, he will raise his hand to threaten Zhao Qiumei.

Zhao Qiumei later learned to be smart and became indifferent to men. She would do everything he wanted and turn a blind eye to all his actions. Therefore, she was rarely beaten again.

But the night before Yun Qinghuan and Bai Naihan went to Yun Yushan's house, because it was still in the new year, the Wang family had guests, and she was called by her mother-in-law to go to the kitchen to help cook, but no one was watching the child, so she told Wang Youjun He shouted and asked him to help look after the child.

Wang Youjun promised, but when Zhao Qiumei finally finished working in the kitchen, she was too tired to straighten her waist. When she returned to the room, she found that Wang Youjun was fast asleep on the bed, and her daughter was wearing crotchless pants and a sweater. He didn't even wear a jacket, so he sat on the quilt and cried from the cold.

Wang Youjun was so lazy that he didn't even cover his daughter with a quilt. Zhao Qiumei was so angry that she shed tears and put her daughter's clothes on. She couldn't hold back her temper and stepped forward to lift the quilt off the man. The man woke up from the cold.

Is this okay? Wang Youjun's temper suddenly rose, and he immediately pushed Zhao Qiumei to the ground and beat him.

The corners of his mouth were bruised and bleeding.

The mother-in-law's family in the yard heard her cries of pain, but no one came in to take a look.

Zhao Qiumei felt as if her heart was filled with despair.

She had been busy all day and didn't even have a few bites of food. Now she was holding her crying daughter in her arms, feeling cold and hungry.

At that moment, Zhao Qiumei felt desperate.

At no point did she realize that if she didn't leave the Wang family, neither she nor her daughter would be able to live a good life.

After feeding her daughter to sleep, she saw that her hands were swollen and swollen from cold in just one afternoon, and her eyes were red. She took another look at Wang Youjun, who was sleeping like a dead pig. She was really calm.

He calmly went to the kitchen, took the kitchen knife into the house, and brought the graphite into the house, and just took the kitchen knife and polished it on the graphite.

The sound was probably a bit loud. Wang Youjun was woken up and said impatiently, "What are you doing up so late at night?"

Zhao Qiumei did not respond.

Her eyes were cold and faint.

If there hadn't been a trace of reason in his heart, the knife would have been on Wang Youjun's neck, filled with blood, when he was fast asleep.

The room was dark, with only a little moonlight coming in through the window from the moon outside.

At first, Wang Youjun cursed but when Zhao Qiumei didn't agree, he couldn't see clearly what she was doing in the dark, so he covered his head with the quilt and planned to sleep.

Who knew that Zhao Qiumei's sharpening action did not stop, but her voice was very regular.

It sounds a bit scary on a quiet night.

Wang Youjun looked over impatiently.

The sharply polished knife shone brightly in the moonlight. The light reflected back and flashed Wang Youjun's eyes.

He subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

When he realized what Zhao Qiumei was sharpening, his expression suddenly changed, "Damn it, what do you mean by sharpening the knife in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Qiumei still didn't speak, just stared at him.

After about another quarter of an hour of sharpening, she put down the knife and went back to bed.

She slept soundly, but Wang Youjun was so frightened by her that he couldn't sleep well all night.

The next day, her mother-in-law asked Zhao Qiumei to get up early in the morning to cook. When she saw the injury on her daughter-in-law's face, she not only didn't show any concern, but even scolded Zhao Qiumei for what she deserved.

The rest of the family laughed at her.

Even the older stepson stood by and laughed at her.