C27 Scolding

When the two Little Baozi s saw their own violent fathers, they could not help but reach out to cover their eyes.

Loong Qi shuddered. It's over, it's over. That stupid woman should be done for now.

Shu Xiang, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the loud kicking of the door. She really wanted to jump up and point at the man's nose and yell. However, after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. There was no point in arguing with a retarded person.

A person doesn't have perfection. If they want to look at their parents' handsome appearance, they cannot despise them for not having enough brains.

However, he was still depressed in his heart. Couldn't this man just be a good vase? He had been indifferent before, but now he had gained another skill, [Violence].

"Get up, don't play dead!" Zhao Sheng stepped forward and pulled away the blanket that was covering Shu Xiang.

That voice was as cold as ice, and it stung Shu Xiang's heart. Shu Xiang didn't want to get used to his illness, so she turned over, intending to go back to sleep.

"Get up and cook." Zhao Sheng turned Shu Xiang's body towards Ye Zichen and said coldly.

Eating? Eating? Would Icefrost eat? Shu Xiang harrumphed and rolled over, wanting to go back to sleep.

However, just as he turned his body over, he felt a burning pain on his face, and with a "pa" sound, he slapped his face.

Actually, Zhao Sheng didn't use too much strength, he just wanted to pat her to cook. However, he forgot that his years of martial arts training was better than others. And Shu Xiang just so happened to be someone who was afraid of pain.

This time, Shu Xiangzhong was furious. She jumped up from the bed with a "whoosh" and started scolding Zhao Sheng: "Who the hell do you think you are? If you have money, you can insult others; if you have money, you can ruin things. Look at this house that you destroyed. "When will you get angry? Do you want to beat those two little kids of yours into smithereens as well …"

"Eh." Shu Xiang's words came to an abrupt end. This was really a lie. Even he himself believed it.

What did he mean by "his two little kids"? He clearly knew that the two children weren't even related to him by even a little bit, yet he was really angry and confused.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Zhao Sheng's face. He didn't understand it at all. Was he really not as likable as Wu Tie?

When he returned in the evening, the two of them were still talking and laughing, but when they saw him, their expressions changed. It was just a stool and a table. What was there to be proud of? Just a casual wave of his hand was enough to buy eighteen hundred tables and chairs. However, he had forgotten that the two silver ingots he had left behind last time had been mostly spent on his various requests.

Also, she clearly just wanted to wake her up to make dinner. The child was still hungry, so why was this woman so angry?

Zhao Sheng didn't understand and his eyes became even colder. He then looked at Shu Xiang and silently turned around to leave.

Shu Xiang, who had been brimming with anger a moment ago, immediately lost her temper. Her entire mind was filled with the scene of him being abandoned like a puppy, and his lonely figure when he left.

Poor? Lonely? Shu Xiang felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at her own thoughts. He shook his head with all his might, throwing out all of these unrealistic fantasies. Then, he shouted towards the door: "Little Baozi, Lingdang."

The two children, who were originally drooling as they watched Loong Qi roast the steamed bun, heard Shu Xiang's shout. They didn't even care about their food and just ran into the room.