Wang Xiaopang patted Bai Xiaochen on the shoulder, shook his head, and strode towards the direction of the Wang family as if he was willing to die generously.
But as soon as he returned home, a hand reached out, pinched his ear hard, and said angrily: "You brat, tell me, what trouble did you cause when you went out today?"
"Dad, please kiss me," Wang Xiaopang said with a sad face, "I didn't cause any trouble, I really didn't cause any trouble."
"You didn't cause any trouble? You didn't cause any trouble and you beat up the prince's son?" Wang Deqiu scolded him with an angry look on his face.
Wang Xiaopang really almost cried. The news spread too fast. How did his father know it so quickly?
"Dad, that bastard went too far. He bullied people first, and I beat him because I couldn't stand it," Wang Xiaopang said aggrievedly, "Besides, Bai Xiaochen was also involved in this matter. If you don't believe me, just ask
he."
Wang Deqiu let go of his hand suspiciously: "Xiaochen also beat up the prince's son with you?"
"Really, that bastard bullied Bai Xiaochen's friends, so I couldn't help but take action."
"Oh, since Xiaochen is involved, that bastard must be at fault first," Wang Deqiu glared at Wang Xiaopang, "Follow Xiaochen more from now on, and you will hit whoever he asks you to hit, but he didn't let you
If you do something, you are not allowed to do it, do you understand me?"
Wang Xiaopang was stunned: "Dad, why can I do it when Bai Xiaochen asks me to do it? If I do it then, you promise not to beat me?"
Wang Deqiu slapped Wang Xiaopang on the back of the head and said angrily: "What a good boy Bai Xiaochen is? He couldn't have provoked others first. Someone else must have provoked him, so what you beat is not wrong!"
Do you think everyone is a devil like you? You beat people indiscriminately?"
Is this...his biological father?
Wang Xiaopang is about to cry but has no tears. Why does he feel that he was picked up?
"Dad, what about me beating the prince's son..." Wang Xiaopang said cautiously.
"Isn't he just the son of a prince? He can be beaten as long as he doesn't make mistakes," Wang Deqiu said disapprovingly. "You should study with Bai Xiaochen if you have nothing to do. If you are as obedient as him, we won't have to leave our family. What's more,
No need to be forced to this place."
Afraid that Wang Deqiu would continue to hold on to her, Wang Xiaopang took advantage of him not paying attention and ran out with a whoosh. His fat body was very flexible. By the time Wang Deqiu reacted, he would have run away.
"This brat!" Wang Deqiu was very angry, "He really needs to be dealt with!"
When he thought about them being forced to leave his family, Wang Deqiu became very angry and really wanted to deal with this brat again!
…
Ancient house, in the courtyard.
Bai Yan looked through the books in her hands lazily, with a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.
As time passed, the old man's face became more and more anxious, his palms were full of sweat, and his eyes towards Bai Yan became more unfriendly.
"Mother!"
A soft and waxy voice came from behind. When Bai Yan looked up, the little body rushed towards her and kissed Bai Yan on the face.
"Mom, I'm back, and Nangong Falcon is here with me."
Bai Yan raised her eyebrows and then saw Nangong Falcon following him.
Nangong Falcon seemed a little uncomfortable and his body was a little stiff. He looked at Bai Xiaochen who was held in Bai Yan's arms, with a hint of envy in his eyes.