C14 Humble as Dust

Yan Ni's words made Yan Xiaoke lower her head and pull out a mocking smile.

This was the best sister in the world! Look, the thing he was most concerned about was whether he could bring benefits to his family. He didn't even consider if Yan Zhen would beat her up even more if he told her that she didn't have the physique of a birth mother.

When Yan Zhen heard his youngest daughter's words, he remembered something that made him uneasy and worried all day.

At the same time, Mona who was sitting on the sofa had her mouth raised high when she heard Yan Ni's words. She really wanted to laugh out loud.

If she, Yan Xiaoke, really had tested the [birth mother] 's physique, she would have happily returned home a long time ago. How could she have returned so late?

Hey! As expected, the children of the birth mother were poor.

One of them was not particularly ugly, and while the other had poor aptitude, he had no brains.

But then again, when Yan Xiaoke was young, her skin was white and tender, and the fragrance was very cute and beautiful. But then again, when Yan Xiaoke was young, her skin was white and tender, and the fragrance was very cute and beautiful.

He was so ugly, no matter how he looked at it.

"Take out your test report and let laozi take a look." Yan Zhen walked up to Yan Xiaoke and looked down at her squatting there. His tone was very fierce.

The eagerness in his eyes showed that he was very nervous about Yan Xiaoke's test report.

Yan Xiaoke immediately opened the backpack she carried on her back and took out the test report.

Lowering his head, he did not dare to look up at Yan Zhen. Holding the test report in his hands, he respectfully and humbly handed it to Yan Zhen.

Looking at his eldest daughter's expression, Yan Zhen really wanted to give her another beating.

Damn it, there was nothing from head to toe that was pleasing to his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to receive the test report from his eldest daughter, but unexpectedly, his youngest daughter grabbed it first.

As soon as Yan Ni received Yan Xiaoke's test report, she looked at it seriously.

When he saw the words' Test score is 0 ', his expression immediately became ugly.

He stood up, stuffed the test report into Yan Zhen's hands and said: "Dad, take a look! I'll go back to my room first. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he went straight to his room.

This was really infuriating. Yan Xiaoke was useless. It was a waste that he had taken good care of her all these years. He only made her suffer a few fewer beatings, thinking that she might still be of some use to him. But she never thought that she would actually be so useless. Not only did she not have the physique of a birth mother, she did not have the slightest bit of fertility.

If others were to find out that he had an elder sister with a fertility rating of 0, they would definitely laugh at him.

Ah!" How could he have such a shameless sister?

And looking at Yan Zhen's youngest daughter's expression, he knew that there was no hope.

He fiercely glared at Yan Xiaoke who was still squatting down and then looked at the test report in his hands.

"Birth rate is 0." Yan Zhen looked at the words on the report and raised his voice in disbelief.

Yan Zhen's raised voice made Yan Xiaoke's body tremble uncontrollably. He immediately lowered his head and hugged it tightly with both hands.

Since Yan Zhen's belt would definitely hit him harder than before, it was important to protect his head well.

"Hur Hur Hur!"

As Yan Zhen finished his sentence, Mona, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, was stunned for a moment before she burst out laughing in a funny manner.

Oh my god! It was hilarious. With a fertility rating of 0, it was very rare to hear of such a thing. As expected, it was cheap and not good. This N hand birth mother, it was too worthy of her price!

The mocking voice of his wife made the intense anger in Yan Zhen's chest erupt like a volcano.

Her eyes were red with anger as she stared at Yan Xiaoke. He untied the belt on his pants at a leisurely pace. After he took the belt out, he shook it violently on the floor before calling out to Yan Xiaoke.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Immediately, even more vicious slaps sounded out in the living room.

This spanking lasted for more than an hour. It was also the hardest and longest time Yan Xiaoke had been beaten in the past few years.

When night fell, Yan Xiaoke was lying on her little bed. She was in so much pain that even moving her fingers felt like she was tearing her lungs out.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

Why was she so useless, why did she have to live in this cruel world, and also as weak as an ant?

Empire, one of the countries on Aqua Blue Planet, on this planet there are a total of three countries. The Empire, the Union of England, and the Republic of Canada.

And the people on this planet, they heard that they came from a planet called Earth over 3000 years ago. After over 3000 years of settling down, they finally formed the laws of this world.

There was a government like the Enforcer here, and there were also families like the Great Aristocratic Families. Other than the lack of big sects and the lack of powerful cultivation techniques like Cultivation World, there was no difference in any of them. Just like Cultivation World, where the strong were respected, the weak ate the weak, and this was a cruel and realistic world.

Why couldn't she be reborn in an ordinary world? She just wanted to not panic, to not humble as dust, ordinary as long as.

But why couldn't such a small wish fulfill her wish?

"He opened his mouth and whispered as he looked out the window." Aunt, I'm so tired. When will this day end? "

Seeing the Qi rushing into her body through the window, Yan Xiaoke sneered, "Her body is not completely useless. At the very least, every time she is injured, she will be able to recover quickly. She won't even need a night's worth of time."

But what's the use of that? Every time she was beaten up by Yan Zhen, she had to remember the scars on her skin well. Then, she would torture herself fiercely in the morning.

It was also because of this that Yan Xiaoke hated using spiritual Qi to repair her own body. After the repair, she typed it again on her own. It would be better not to repair it, as it would save her the pain again.

One had to know that the feeling of him hitting himself was truly unbearable.

The next morning, before dawn, because she was afraid to torture herself again, Yan Xiaoke randomly packed her old clothes and left the suffocating home with her feet on the ground and her hands on her knees.

When they reached the apartment building, Yan Xiaoke looked back. This was the building that she had lived in for more than ten years.

Inwardly, he prayed that she would never come back. Yan Zhen, Mona, and Yan Ni, who hated her, would forget about her. They would pretend that she never existed in their home.

Yan Xiaoke turned around with a big bag in her hands. She had a blank expression on her face as she quickly left the place.