But after this week, he couldn't stand the little girl anymore. She was spoiled, cried easily, and had a bad temper.

He is over half a year old and doesn't know a single word. He relies entirely on others for his life. He can't even hold a bottle steadily, let alone a spoon or chopsticks.

In Di Guanwei's mind, the little girl has fallen far behind in her upbringing, and she has too many worldly traits that cannot be changed in a short time, which makes him very dissatisfied.

You have to know that when Di He was so young, he was already more self-reliant than a three-year-old child, and he already knew an astonishing amount of words. Even though he couldn't speak yet, he could always accurately put the thousands of word recognition cards on the corresponding pinyin.

Looking back at the little girl now, there is no harm without comparison. Di Guanwei was so angry.

As expected, the descendants of the Di family should not be living outside, otherwise he would not have wasted half a year in vain.

But it’s too late to say anything now. Many of the little girl’s habits have already been formed and are very difficult to change.

"Father, not everyone wants to be the heir of the Di family."

"What did you say? Say it again." Di Guanwei became furious when he heard Di He openly disobey him.

You don’t want to be the heir of the Di family? What a joke! In Country K, the Di family is the sky, the gods, and the symbol of power. Is there any fool who doesn’t want to be?

Yes, he is Di He.

Di He was not afraid of his anger at all and continued, "If the little girl had a choice, I believe she would definitely not want to be the heir of the Di family."

"You bastard! You think everyone is as superficial as you, obsessed with trivial matters like romance? It's fine if you're just like that, but now your son is just like you..."

"So, father, don't you understand yet? You don't have a choice now. You only have that little girl. But one month is too short.

Three years, give her three years, and if she still doesn't become what you want, then let her go."

"Anyway, don't even think about my son. He's just like me; he despises the Di family the most because... he also has someone he loves."

Every word Di He said was like a hammer hitting Di Guanwei's chest.

He clenched his palms tightly, veins bulging, his desire for control stretched to the extreme, on the verge of breaking.

Yes, although he has not met that grandson yet, just because he is involved in the same love affairs as Di He, he does not deserve his favor.

It seems that we still have to place our hopes on that babbling little girl.

It's not that he values ​​her so much, but he has no choice. If there is another descendant of his Di family in this world, he will never look at her with any respect.

But things didn't go as planned, and now she was the only one under his name.

"Actually, father, what you want is not an heir at all, but a robot. I, Di He, really hate myself for being reborn into the Di family. If there is a next life..."

Before he could finish his words, Di He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and then the phone fell from his hand. His clear black eyes became cloudy and empty, without a trace of light.

When Di Guanwei heard the sound of the phone falling to the ground, he knew that he had a mental problem again and his breathing became heavier.

After hanging up the phone, his eyes were filled with cruelty. What did he want to do in his next life?

Did he have no connection with the Di family? Ridiculous. If there really was an afterlife, Di Guanwei would definitely not allow a woman to have the possibility of bearing such a rebellious son.

Living room on the first floor.

The servant and Lu Mian were both sweating coldly at this time, but Tiantian's crying was still loud.

I don’t know if the little girl realized that she was in danger, and she was very reluctant to let others get close to her.

She pushed anyone who got close to her, and her tear-soaked little face was full of resistance.

No matter how good-tempered Lu Mian was, he couldn't help but break down his defense and glanced at the servant who was standing there trembling.

His voice was sullen. "You bunch of losers, pack up and get out."

What kind of crap are they? They act like grandmas, great-grandmothers, and aunts, but none of them can coax the little lady. They are useless.

"Waaaa, waaaa." Tiantian sat on the blanket and cried with her mouth open. While crying, she looked left and right, and when she saw that she couldn't see any familiar faces, she cried even more sadly.

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