After the beautiful educated youth's mind was read, the heroine was divorced

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Chapter 2 The melon-eating system

"Brother Ming, you are finally back, wuwuwu..."

Li Ming looked at the person blocking the car with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's wrong? It's dark and you haven't come home yet. What are you doing here?"

An Fenglan had been holding back tears and grievances for the whole afternoon. As if she had found a loophole, she told Li Qingge everything he had done, and even added fuel to the fire.

After listening to Li Ming, his eyes fell on his wife's arm, and veins on his forehead jumped. This rebellious girl was really rebellious. She even dared to hit people.

Without saying a word, he put the car in his hand into the corner of the wall and walked into the house angrily.

Liming found that his eldest daughter had locked the door, and his anger grew even more intense.

This was too much. He had thought that his daughter was honest, but she finally revealed her true nature today.

Liming became more and more angry, and began to kick the door.

"Come out, Li Qingge, get out of here!"

With such a big commotion, many people in the yard began to look in.

"Oh, poor Qingge, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. Looks like she will be beaten again today."

"Who said it wasn't? Such a pretty, well-behaved and sensible girl, it would be great if she was born in my family."

"Come on, don't dream about it. Look at yourself, you look like a landmine spirit. It would be bad if you were born in your family."

"You old woman, go home and wash the dishes."

The man's scolding interrupted the argument between the two. The surroundings were quiet again, which made Liming's scolding clearer.

Li Qingge was awakened by the noise outside the door. She yawned, walked over quietly and opened the bolt.

When Liming exerted force again, he stumbled and fell into the house.

"Bang".

His forehead swelled up quickly, and he and An Fenglan looked more like a couple.

"Dad..."

"Mingge..."

Li Huan, Li Le and An Fenglan ran over and helped Li Ming up.

An Fenglan looked at Li Qingge with a look of reproach: "Qingge, how could you do something to your own father?"

"I know you have a problem with me because I'm not your mother, but Mingge is your father. How could you do something worse than an animal?"

"Noisy!"

Li Qingge raised his hand to pick his ears, and slapped An Fenglan in the face, ending her chattering.

"Wow...Ming Ge, that little bitch hit me again, you have to help me."

"Rebellious girl, apologize to your mother."

Li Ming stared at Li Qingge with his eyes blazing, as if she was some kind of unforgivable villain.

Li Qingge crossed her arms and looked at him coldly.

"Oh, my mother died a long time ago, who is she? She still wants me to call her mother, she doesn't deserve it!"

Li Ming saw that she dared to talk back, and felt that his dignity as the head of the family was challenged. He suddenly got angry and wanted to use his fists to reason with her. This was not the first time he did this.

Li Qingge was faster than him. Before Li Ming got close, he was kicked against the wall by Li Qingge.

Li Huan and Li Le's faces changed drastically. When did Li Qingge become so powerful?

The two looked at each other in disbelief and rushed towards Li Qingge.

"Plop..."

Li Qingge exerted a little force, and Li Huan and Li Le knelt on the ground involuntarily.

The two felt humiliated. Just as they wanted to stand up, Li Qingge went around them and stepped on their legs, forcing them to continue kneeling there.

"Oh, second sister and third sister, don't be polite. Why are you so polite? Do you feel guilty and think that what you usually do is worse than pork? Come to apologize to me today?"

Li Huan and Li Le couldn't get up, and kept insulting Li Qingge in their hearts.

"Let my daughter go!"

An Fenglan and Li Ming loved their daughters. When they saw them being bullied, they rushed towards Li Qingge like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Li Ming and An Fenglan knelt at her feet one after another after being kicked by her.

Seeing the four people kneeling there in unison, Li Qingge nodded with satisfaction: "A family should be neat and tidy."

Seeing An Fenglan staring at her with her eyes, Li Qingge looked down and asked: "Why, you don't accept it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and deliberately pinched An Fenglan's fractured right hand.

"Ah..."

A scream like a pig being slaughtered came out of An Fenglan's mouth.

Li Qingge said sincerely: "Oh, sorry, does it hurt? But I did it on purpose."

That tone, that expression, how irritating it is.

Cold sweat flowed down An Fenglan's forehead, and she wanted to eat the little bitch in front of her alive.

Li Ming was furious. He had been tired in the factory all day, and he didn't even have a hot meal when he came back, and he had to deal with the trivialities at home.

At that moment, several people didn't care about the account, helped An Fenglan up and walked to the hospital.

The annoying person left, and Li Qingge locked the door directly. She blacked out and shook her head. This body was still a little weak, far worse than her own body.

The original owner had been scolded and beaten for a long time, and today was just to collect some interest.

Li Qingge fell asleep on the pillow and was awakened by a cute voice in the middle of the night.

"Ding, the system is binding, and the binding is successful."

Li Qingge: What's going on, system? It's not what she thought, right? The original book didn't mention that this vicious female supporting role has a system?

"Hey, don't play dead, come out."

Hearing her voice, the system felt guilty, and it realized belatedly that it was a bit rude to bind someone without the host's consent.

"Host, hello, I am your melon-eating system."

Li Qingge: "Melon-eating system, what's the use? Can it be eaten or drunk?"

The system whispered: "Host, my function is to eat melons anytime and anywhere."

Li Qingge smacked his lips: "What else is there?"

Melon-eating system: "We will give the host a large supermarket for free. Don't worry about the supplies inside becoming less, it will refresh infinitely."

Li Qingge was moved. This is possible. She really needs this supermarket. It is really suitable for her, a lazy person. Fortunately, it is not a space for her to grow her own crops.

In the 1970s when people were short of food and clothing, being well fed and clothed was the greatest happiness.

The underground floor of the supermarket is a space that can be used to store supplies.

The melon-eating system flattered: "Host, in addition to the supermarket, there is also a whitening pill, please keep it."

Li Qingge got up excitedly, lit a candle, and looked intently at the quaint space ring and a white pill in his hand.