Chapter 149: How about this young master being your father 4
Yun Qi turned around in a cold sweat and saw that Shi Xun's face had completely changed. He was cold and ruthless, with murderous intent faintly flashing in his eyes. He was fighting with Yunfeng Yunyi.
"Young master, you are really capable of causing trouble!" Yin Xin stamped her feet. She didn't know what had happened to this young master recently, but he did all kinds of weird things that people couldn't understand!
Now I'm fine, I want to be a good father to others, but now I have offended others!
Not to mention the child and the servant who are not easy to mess with at first sight, even she would be very angry if someone suddenly came to her and told her that he wanted to be her father!
"My young master has fallen in love with his mother, what's wrong with being his father!" Mr. Yun said confidently, staring at the child who pushed open the door of Qian Qian's room and walked in, and secretly grinded his teeth: You are such a little brat! So disrespectful.
Give me face, and when I become your father, see how I deal with you!
The maid had just changed the medicine and left, when Baoyu opened the door and came in with an ugly look on her face. When the maid saw the little guy's gloomy and terrifying face, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly ran away.
Pingping bang bang——
There was a sound of fighting outside
"What's wrong?" Qian Qian was surprised. Could it be that the secret fight has escalated into an open fight over the map of the 'Underworld Emperor's Secret Treasure'?
"Baby, what happened?"
Baoyu changed his cold and arrogant character in the past. He didn't say a word when he came in. He lowered his head, walked to the bed and sat down, with his back to Qianqian.
There was a kind of silent sadness in that little back figure. Looking at it, Qian Qian felt difficulty breathing for a moment and her heart ached sharply.
"Baby, who bullied you?" Qianqian still understood her son. This child was extremely precocious and had a stronger mind than adults. At home, Baoyu was like the head of the family. He made his own decisions on everything.
He is no longer a five-year-old child who acts like a spoiled child in his mother's arms like ordinary children.
It has been several years since I have seen Baoyu look so sad and lonely...
She couldn't help but feel sad and uncomfortable. No matter how strong Baoyu was, he was still her son! Her son, who was as precious as jade, could not be bullied by anyone!
"Baby," she moved over with great effort and hugged Baoyu from behind, "tell mother, what happened?"
Baoyu's shoulders trembled twice, as if he was trying his best to endure something. After a while, his voice was slightly hoarse and he said: "I don't want any random dad, I just want my dad."