"Okay, you say it!" Feng Xijue raised her hand to stop the noisy Sister Liu, and looked at Ling Chuchu who was carefully helping the child clean up the rice!
When the boy heard Feng Xijue's voice, his little body subconsciously leaned towards her!
"I have nothing to say! I don't know who this child is, and he can be so ruined! If the child's parents saw it, I don't know how heartbroken they would be!" Ling Chuchu's voice was choked, and she felt heartbroken.
The little boy hugged him and gently stroked his swollen cheek.
"Master, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. How could I harm the young master? It's too late for me to love him! I was worried because he refused to eat!" Sister Liu explained anxiously.
Feng Xijue also saw the scars on the little boy's face. His black eyes turned cold, and his sharp arrow-like gaze shot towards Sister Liu standing aside, "You hit him in the face!"
"Young Master... I... I..." Sister Liu was so frightened that she could not speak. She always thought that the young master never cared about this child, and she had never even looked at him since he left him here.
Just one glance, so I definitely don’t care!
But he forgot that no matter how much he didn't care, he was still his biological son!
"If you can, give me this bowl of rotten rice and let me eat it!" Ling Chuchu looked at Sister Liu with disgust and said coldly, but she was a little surprised in her heart that this boy turned out to be Feng Xijue's child.
Since he is his son, how could he be treated so miserably?
"What? Rotten rice?" Feng Xijue almost thought that he heard wrongly. He strode to Ling Chuchu and the child, picked up the bowl on the ground and smelled it, his face instantly turned livid.
"Can anyone explain to me how there is sour food in the Feng family?" He coldly glanced at Sister Liu and the girl who were standing aside, and asked sternly.
"Master, no... no... I made a mistake. This is for the dogs, not for the young master!" Sister Liu broke into a cold sweat. Her fat body was a little unsteady, and she suddenly fell to her knees on the ground!
"Yang Liu, tell me!" Feng Xijue snorted coldly and glanced at the girl standing beside him with cold eyes!
Yang Liu seemed to be startled by him. She took a step back in fear, looking at Feng Xijue in horror, then at Ling Chuchu and the little boy in her arms, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Fan is Sister Liu."
I specially made it sour for the young master to eat!"
"Yang Liu, don't talk nonsense! You will kill me!" Sister Liu was so frightened that she knelt on the ground. She knew that the young master never gets angry easily, but once he gets angry, someone will be unlucky, and very unlucky!
"Damn it!" Feng Xijue stepped forward angrily, raised his foot and kicked Sister Liu hard on the shoulder, "I see you are getting more and more courageous, and you actually bullied the young master!"
