Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"Dad, what are you doing?!"

Suddenly hit by a feather duster, Ruan Jiaci screamed like a pig being slaughtered and jumped up in disbelief: "Why did you hit me?"

"Old Ruan, please stop hitting the child!" Jiang Qiuyu was also anxious, tears welling in her eyes. "If you have any anger, just come at me. Why are you hitting the child?"

"A loving mother often spoils her child; spoiling a child is like killing him!"

Ruan Zeming was furious and rudely pushed Jiang Qiuyu aside.

He grabbed Ruan Jiaci's fat arm and slapped his butt twice: "No need to beat him, no use. I must let him know how powerful I am today."

Jiang Qiuyu fell on the sofa, listening to her son's crying, tears of heartache fell.

There was chaos all over the place.

"Dad, you've changed. You don't love me anymore!"

Ruan Jiaci couldn't understand why everything changed overnight.

He used to be the little emperor of the family, getting whatever he wanted, but now he is being beaten by his father who loves him the most.

He was desperate and sad, crying and shouting angrily: "You are not my father, my father would never treat me like this! You don't buy me a pony and beat me, and I won't care about you when you are old!"

"Ruan Jiaci!" Jiang Qiuyu's face turned pale, and she cried, "Stop talking nonsense, be good! Don't make your dad angry!"

It's a pity it's too late.

"You evil creature, say it again?"

Ruan Zeming was so angry that he was about to be born again. He waved the feather duster in his hand even faster: "I will beat you to death today, you unfilial son!"

"Wow!"

Just then, a loud noise was heard.

A huge porcelain vase was dropped from the second floor and shattered into pieces on the ground.

"That's enough! Stop making trouble!"

Ruan Weisi stood on the second floor, looking down at him.

Her face was also haggard, and with red eyes, she shouted unwillingly, "You don't have to make a scene here. Aren't you just blaming me for getting you into trouble? Just say what you want to say. Why are you making such a fuss and being so sarcastic?"

"You, you rebellious girl!"

Ruan Zeming was so angry that his fingertips were shaking, and he didn't even dare to look at Ruan Xingchen's expression on the side.

What on earth are these two children he raised?

Shameful, so shameful!

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, you don't love me at all!"

Ruan Jiaci was really shocked and took the opportunity to push him away.

He ran up the stairs with his fat calves and slammed the door shut.

With the commotion at home, Jiang Qiuyu's eyes turned redder. She covered her face and cried, "You're tearing my heart out..."

"That's enough. I've made enough noise and cried enough."

After watching such a great show, Ruan Xingchen was in a good mood.

He looked at the three people with interest and sneered, "What is your purpose in looking for me? Can you tell me?"

Ruan Weisi looked at her with hatred: "Are you very proud to see me ruined?"

However, Ruan Xingchen didn't even glance at her. She walked to the single sofa that was not affected and sat down elegantly.

She wore a pink and purple long dress, revealing her slender swan neck and delicate collarbone.

Sitting there, she was bright and beautiful, and every move she made was indescribably beautiful.

Ruan Weisi was clearly standing on a high place, looking down at her, but at that moment he felt that she was far above him, out of reach.

This realization made her expression turn extremely ugly in an instant. She bit her lip and couldn't help but burst into anger. Her voice was sharp: "Ruan Xingchen, don't play deaf and dumb! I'm talking to you!"

As she spoke, she rushed down the stairs in two or three steps and subconsciously reached out to grab the figure on the sofa.

Before she could get close, Ruan Zeming grabbed her wrist and said coldly, "That's enough! Don't you think you're embarrassing yourself enough?"

"Do you think I'm embarrassing?"

Ruan Weisi's eyes were burning with anger, jealousy and rage.

She sneered, "You want to recognize her as your daughter now? What a pity! You don't even consider whether she is willing to recognize you!"

"Snapped!"

"Asshole, how dare you talk to me?!"

Ruan Zeming raised his hand and slapped him, shouting angrily, "I worked so hard to raise you, not for you to talk back to me!"

"Wei Si, don't make your father angry."

Ruan Weisi opened his mouth to speak, but was quickly pulled to sit beside him.

Giving her a look, Jiang Qiuyu said in a deep voice, "Your father is doing this for your own good. Don't be so ignorant."

Seeing her calm down, biting her lip and sitting obediently on the sofa with her head down, the anger on Ruan Zeming's face dissipated a little, and he chose a sofa that was not dirty and sat down.

The servants came forward to clean up the mess, but he was coldly shouted away: "We don't need you here, stay away!"

This is because they don't want to be there.

The servant didn't dare to say anything more and left obediently.

Seeing this scene, Ruan Xingchen put his elbows on his knees and covered the upturned corners of his lips with one hand.

Is there something shameful you want to say to her?

She wanted to see how shameless this family could be.

Not knowing what she was thinking, Ruan Zeming pondered for a moment, his expression softening slightly as he spoke, "Han Xing, are you still going to continue to argue with your family?"