Looking at his son's disdainful look, Qi Yemo just responded and gave Yangyang a disdainful look.

Song Ruling interrupted at this time: "Yangyang, this is the scar left by your father when he was a child. He was more naughty than you when he was a child. He dared to do anything dangerous. Once again, just like you, but not climbing a tree but climbing a house. He fell down and broke his bones. At that time, he didn't care, but just bandaged it simply. Unexpectedly..."

Before Song Ruling finished speaking, Qi Yemo took the words: "I didn't expect that the bones had recovered, but they had grown a little crooked, and their hands became less flexible."

Ye Huanyu looked back and forth, then curled his lips and said with a hint of mocking, "I think you were quite flexible when you smashed someone's camera."

Qi Yemo was poked at the vital point, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly twice, then his cold eyes turned to Ye Huanyu, and said in a slightly threatening tone: "I have more flexibility to let you try!"

Ye Huanyu was so scared that he quickly closed his mouth, and then her eyes also avoided Qi Yemo's cold and scorching gaze.

She didn't want to try what Qi Yemo called "flexibility". Over the years, has she counted less losses from Qi Er?

Seeing that Ye Huanyu didn't dare to say anything, Qi Yemo raised his lips slightly, and his eyes turned to Yangyang again to continue talking about his 'heroic deeds': "Do you know how I corrected it?"

Yang Yang shook his head muffled. He had heard that people with broken bones would have to punch steel plates or something when they were cutting bones.

So he bravely stretched out his little hand and pinched his upper scar, then pinched himself again, feeling that except for the difference in thickness of his arms, there was no difference.

"Dad, how did you do it? Why didn't I even find a piece of steel plate?"

Qi Yemo looked at his son's curious look, and then said slightly relaxedly: "It's actually very simple, break the bone and take it again."

As soon as he said that, Yang Yang and Ye Huanyu couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yang Yang felt that his bone crack was already painful enough now, if he broke his bones...

I really can't even think about it.

Ye Huanyu thought to himself that Qi Er really didn't see it. It would be fine if he was ruthless to others, but he didn't expect to be very ruthless to himself.

At this time, Song Ruling continued: "My father and I didn't agree with him doing this at the beginning. After all, this is not something that everyone can do, and we have to take great risks. At that time, the medical conditions were not as good as they are now."

Speaking of this, Song Ruling paused, looked at Qi Yemo and then continued, "I just didn't expect that after two days, he would come back from outside with his arms covering his arms. We asked him what was wrong. He gritted his teeth and said that in order for his arms to recover, he broke his arm again with a steel pipe."

Qi Yemo retied his clothes and said to Yangyang: "If you don't want to break the bones like me, you should be honest, otherwise, except for any problem, even if you don't do it yourself, I will do it for you."

After hearing this, Yangyang shivered again.

Ye Huanyu hurriedly hugged Yang Yang in his arms: "Can you say it's not that cunning? Look at you scared him."

Song Ruling reached out and gently hit Qi Yemo: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble here, go out to do your business."

Seeing Qi Yemo walk out of Yangyang's bedroom, Song Ruling said to Yangyang again: "Don't be afraid, good grandson, your dad is joking with you."
Chapter completed!