After the familiar feeling of weightlessness subsided, Qi An opened his eyes.
The first thing you see is a large living room that looks simply decorated, but is actually very expensive, with a spiral staircase leading directly to the second floor.
The floor-to-ceiling windows cover one side of a lush green lawn, while the other side features a small garden and an outdoor swimming pool.
Simply put, he's rich!
Qi An was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, but most of the food was placed in front of the girl opposite him.
It was clearly a family of four, with the other three sitting opposite each other, while Qi An sat alone on one side.
By the way, this time the person making the wish was a teenager, a teenager with severe autism.
"Come on, little girl, eat more. You've lost so much weight lately, it breaks my heart."
A woman with a dignified appearance and elegant demeanor kept putting food into the girl's bowl, coaxing her to eat more with a look of heartache.
The usually stern man looked at the girl with a loving expression and advised, "Listen to me, you're still growing."
The girl's appearance could only be described as pretty, but because she was pampered and spoiled from a young age, she also had a certain charm, making her a little beauty.
She pouted coquettishly and complained:
"Oh dear, Mom and Dad, please stop putting food on my plate. I finally managed to lose weight, and I have a dance competition next month."
"You still need to eat properly, your health is the most important thing, you..."
Just as the two were trying to coax the girl to eat a few more bites, a pair of hands reached out and took all the food away from in front of her.
Qi An sat down without changing his expression and began to eat heartily, without even glancing at the three people opposite him.
Upon seeing this, the man's loving expression vanished instantly, replaced by anger in his eyes, while the woman shook her head in disappointment.
The man slammed down his chopsticks and snapped, "Xia Zhiyang, do you have any manners?"
The woman frowned: "I've taught you table manners so many times, how come you just can't remember them?"
The man scoffed, "A fool like him, you could teach him until you were exhausted and it would be useless. What sins did I commit to give birth to such a disgraceful thing?"
"Honey, don't talk to him like that."
Am I wrong?
“I’m a professor at a top university, yet I have a son who is an idiot. Over the years, I’ve been laughed at, both openly and secretly, and it’s all thanks to him.”
The woman was speechless, but wasn't she just as speechless?
She was also a university professor, but she couldn't hold her head up in front of her colleagues because of her mentally challenged son.
Fortunately, she still has her excellent daughter, Mingyue.
Not only are her grades outstanding, but she is also very talented in dancing.
The man's name is Xia Congwen, and the woman's name is Lin Zhi; they are the biological parents of the person making the prayer.
In their eyes, their eldest son, Xia Zhiyang, who was born with autism, is the biggest stain on their glorious life.
Their youngest daughter, Xia Mingyue, is their pride and joy.
But what they didn't know was...
My autistic son, who looks like a fool, is actually a genius.
The daughter they cherished and pampered as a source of pride was actually an imposter.
Lin Zhi looked at her well-behaved and excellent daughter, then at her dull and simple-minded son, and said with disappointment:
"If you were half as sensible as your sister, your father and I could die in peace. Oh well, we never expected anything from you anyway."
Qi An buried his head in his food, too lazy to say a word. In any case, Xia Zhiyang had hardly ever spoken a word since he was a child.
The girl, Xia Mingyue, waited until her parents had finished venting their anger on her brother before she sensibly comforted them:
"Mom and Dad, don't be sad. My brother didn't want this either. Please don't scold him."
Anyway, I'm on a diet, so let my brother eat what he likes.
She quickly added with a hint of disappointment, "But I made that milk custard for you myself, and you haven't even had a taste yet."
"Oh, never mind, it's okay, I'll make it for you next time."
She spoke up for her brother, but her eyes were full of disdain and malice when she looked at Xia Zhiyang.
Why is this idiot still alive? He makes her a laughingstock among her classmates; it would be better if he were dead.
Fu Gui exclaimed, "Holy crap, this is great tea!"
Lin Zhi smiled with relief: "It's enough that you have the heart. Mom wouldn't bear to let my darling cook. What if she gets hurt?"
Xia Congwen also said kindly, "You just need to focus on your studies, don't worry about these little things."
The family of three was enjoying a warm and loving moment when suddenly, a loud crash rang out, the sound of dishes breaking startling them.
All the bowls and plates in front of the boy were empty, except for the porcelain bowl containing the steamed egg custard, which was thrown to the ground and smashed everywhere.
The smooth, yellow steamed egg custard was smashed to pieces, looking like vomit at first glance.
Xia Mingyue's eyes were filled with tears: "Ah... my steamed egg custard, brother, why did you do this?"
Qi An slowly wiped his mouth with a tissue, then took a shot and accurately shot it into Xia Mingyue's open mouth.
Wow, a perfect two-pointer!
Xia Mingyue pulled out a tissue, gagged violently, and tears instantly streamed down her face: "Mommy, sob..."
Xia Congwen flew into a rage: "This is outrageous! I'm going to beat this idiot to death today, so he won't embarrass me."
He adjusted his glasses, strode to the corner, picked up a golf club, and angrily approached Qi An.
Lin Zhi was busy comforting Xia Mingyue and didn't even glance at her son.
Qi An sat calmly, watching the golf club swing towards him with a blank expression.
As Xia Congwen swung his golf club halfway, a pile of bowls and plates came flying at his face, exploding in disarray.
The remaining soup spilled all over his head and face, one of his glasses lenses was broken, and a piece of baby bok choy was hanging on the frame.
Fu Gui laughed heartily: "Sister An'an, I suddenly think being a fool is pretty good."
Qi An thought so too.
Everyone's treating me like a fool, how can I not act crazy to satisfy the audience? Fools don't need reason to do things.
Qi Laoda felt that he liked this character's persona.
"Oh...honey, how are you? Oh dear, you're bleeding..."
Lin Zhi supported her husband, who was clutching his forehead and crying out in pain. When she saw blood flowing from between his fingers, she panicked instantly.
Xia Mingyue was also frightened and forgot to pretend to cry.
Lin Zhi turned to Qi An and screamed angrily, "Xia Zhiyang, how could you hit your father?"
Qi Anxin said: I am the father.
Xia Mingyue said in a tearful voice, "Brother, you can't hit Dad no matter what. Mom, it seems like brother's condition has worsened again."
Fu Gui: "Haha, yes, that's how we'll advertise it. We're a madman, and a madman whose condition is getting worse."
It took Xia Congwen a long time to recover; his mind was still buzzing.
But he couldn't care less about that at the moment; his anger overshadowed the pain, and all he wanted to do was beat this hopeless idiot to death.
Xia Congwen's forehead veins bulged with anger, and his heavy breathing echoed in the living room.
He ripped off his glasses, grabbed a towel and roughly wiped his face and head, then picked up his golf club without a word.
"I'm going to beat this idiot to death today, and nobody's going to stop me."
Fu Gui gloated: "Yoyoyoyo... The professor is swearing."
Xia Congwen had just raised his hand when "ding-dong"...
The doorbell rang.
Xia Congwen paused for a moment and put down his cue.
He cares a lot about his reputation, and since there are people here, he can't possibly beat his mentally challenged son in front of outsiders.
Xia Mingyue was somewhat disappointed. Who was the fool who came to visit at this time, allowing that idiot to escape a disaster?
She said to her parents, "I'll go open the door."
Xia Mingyue flung open the door, first covering her nose and taking a step back in disgust, until she could see who it was.
Fear overwhelmed her from head to toe.
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