Cannon fodder: The villain is forced to resign

There was a dagger in Qi Yuan's hand, which glowed coldly under the pale moonlight.

One person, one dagger, fierce momentum.

[Host, please abide by the law. In addition, the task progress is 0% and the remaining points are 10.]

It costs 500 points to start over, and the host can’t afford it!

Qi Yuan didn't answer and was still aggressive.

At the gate of Qi's house, Qi Yang was sitting on a stone, pitiful and sighing, holding a grass stem in his hand.

"Not going home?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qi Yang raised his head, his disappointed expression instantly filled with joy. He hurriedly jumped off the stone and rushed to Qi Yuan.

"sister!"

"Sister, that bastard Qi Wu bought wine and meat today and said you won't come back!"

"I knew he must have lied to me!"

Qi Yang pretended to open the door and said excitedly, "Sister, let's go back!"

Qi Yuan looked calm and the dagger in his hand was not obvious. He nodded and followed Qi Yang through the door.

In the house, Qi Wu happily drank wine and ate meat, thinking about how to spend one hundred thousand yuan. That was a lot of money. After paying off the debt, he would still have half left, so he would not have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

"Bang"

The door was opened suddenly, and a gust of wind blew through, giving the room a somewhat eerie feel.

Qi Wu shivered unconsciously, frowned and looked at the opened door.

"Qiyang, you——"

Qi Wu's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly, Qi Yuan?! Why is she back?

The wine glass fell on the table and the wine spilled.

Qi Wu's eyes were horrified. If Qi Yuan comes back, what will happen to his 100,000 yuan? He will still point to this 100,000 yuan for the rest of his life!

Qi Yuan raised his legs and slowly walked towards Qi Wu. The dagger in his hand suddenly appeared with a cold light.

Qi Yang: "Sister?"

Why is his sister holding a knife?

Danger!

Qi Yang chased after him and tried to stop Qi Yuan, "Sister, what's wrong with you? The knife is very dangerous, sister, don't..."

Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go and pack my herbs, I'll go out and live."

Qi Yang was stunned: "What?"

Qi Yuan did not answer Qi Yang's doubts, but turned to look at Qi Wu, "You want to go to jail for selling me for the second time?"

Qi Wu's heartbeat stagnated, his face trembled, and his eyes became more frightened, "You, you are my daughter, it is only natural that I sell you! You dare to send me to jail, you are unfilial!"

Qi Yuan rolled his eyes, raised the dagger, and curved his lips in a bad way, "I have a rebellious temperament, and I just like being unfilial."

Qi Wu's calves were trembling, and he pointed at Qi Yuan with trembling fingers, "You are unfilial! You will be sprayed to death by spittle stars when you go out!"

Qi Wu's eyes bulged, for fear that Qi Yuan would stab him with a dagger.

"Get out! The Qi family doesn't have a daughter like you!"

Qi Yuan had no reaction.

Qi Yang took the lead and couldn't help but rushed to Qi Yuan and blocked Qi Yuan. His face turned red and his neck became thick, and he stared at Qi Wu closely.

Qi Wu pointed at Qi Yang and scolded, "You are the son of labor and management. If you stand in the same team as that dead girl Qi Yuan, are you worthy of labor and management supporting you?"

"She's just a dead girl. In exchange for 100,000 yuan, not only will the debt be paid off, but it will also be enough for us to eat and drink. What are you unhappy about?"

"That dead girl can't die in someone else's territory. They have to provide her with good food and drink!"

Qi Yuan: "..."

There is no cure.

It's a knife.

[Host, it is illegal to use swordsmanship. Your big tonic is no longer the emperor! I can’t protect you!]

Is the host infected by the tyrant?

Help!

Qi Yuan pushed Qi Yang away, and the dagger slipped out of his hand, slashing across the side of Qi Wu's face, leaving a trail of blood. The force was not strong, but blood splattered out.

"Someone will ask for this hundred thousand yuan back tomorrow." Qi Yuan said coldly, "So you can take care of yourself."

She turned around and looked at Qi Yang, "Go and collect the herbs."

Qi Yang swallowed, his eyes were shocked and dull, he nodded dully and ran out quickly.

Qi Wu was unwilling to give in and wanted to curse a few more words. Qi Yuan glanced at him and was so frightened that Qi Wu did not dare to move.

After leaving Qi's house, Qi Yang followed Qi Yuan with a depressed expression on his face.

Qi Yuan took Qi Yang to a hotel and rented two rooms to stay temporarily.

"Sister, where should we stay in the future? We can't stay in hotels all the time, right?"

"I'm going to buy a house tomorrow."

Qi Yang was surprised, "Sister, how can we have money to buy a house?"

"It will happen. Go back to bed and have classes tomorrow."

Qi Yang: "..."

Always remember to go to school, his sister is so dedicated.

At the same time, the Jiang family.

Mr. Jiang carefully observed the black pills, which had a strong medicinal aroma and a light herbal aroma. He leaned in and sniffed, but found nothing special.

Jiang Ming was curious, "Grandpa, don't you believe Teacher Qi?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head, "It's not about whether you believe it or not, it's about this medicine. My old man has never heard of it."

The hospital said that his disease was incurable and that the level of medicine in the world was far from being able to cure it.

At present, we can only rely on special medicines to maintain our lives.

"Teacher Qi, have you ever studied medicine?" Mr. Jiang was suspicious when he asked.

How could a person with such ability be willing to be a high school teacher?

Wouldn't it be better to enter medical school?

"I don't know." Jiang Ming believed Qi Yuan inexplicably, and added, "But I think Teacher Qi's medicine is fine."

Mr. Jiang said nothing more, put the small porcelain bottle on the table and let Jiang Ming leave the study.

In the solemn and calm study room, Mr. Jiang stared at the small porcelain bottle, and by some strange mistake, he put the small porcelain bottle into the medicine bag he carried with him.

Class 10, Chinese class.

The Chinese language test papers for next month's exam were distributed, and from time to time students could be heard discussing in low voices.

“It’s my first time to get a score of 95, so cool!”

"Look at my examination paper, one hundred and three!"

"This girl has made the most progress, okay? Look, she has 122 points!"

"Tch, I didn't take the 150th exam, so why show off?" Qi Yang rolled his eyes, holding the test paper and gritting his teeth.

Sure enough, she was his sister, but she didn't give him a pass.

When I went back today, he refused to cook!

"Hey, Qi Yang, how many did you take?" Qin Zhao was in a much better mood with Lin Wei, and there were more smiles on his face, "Let's see, your sister is a Chinese teacher, you can't do too poorly on the exam, right?"

"

Qi Yang: "..."

He did poorly in the exam and has something to do with his sister?!

Qin Zhao feinted with a shot, trying to grab Qi Yang's test paper, but Qi Yang dodged it, and Qi Yang's deskmate Huang Que was behind and snatched it away.

"Pfft - Qiyang, you got a score of 72!"

Qi Yang's face was hot and he glared at his deskmate: "Give it back!"

Qi Yuan flipped through the test paper and felt that there was nothing to talk about. When she raised her head and started to fight, she gave him a hard fist.

"How are you guys playing?"

For a moment, there was silence.

Qi Yuan put down the test paper and held the podium, a little embarrassed, "This set of test papers is relatively simple, so I won't explain them one by one. Students who have questions raise their hands."

"..."

All the students lowered their heads instantly and turned a deaf ear.

Qi Yuan looked at the inexplicably familiar scene and thought of the years when he was a student, and instantly felt tired.

then--

Qi Yuan looked at Qi Yang with his head lowered, it was him!