"Stop!"

A loud shout and a crisp "pop" sounded at the same time. Zhong Lang looked at the old butler in front of him angrily, "Why are you blocking me?" I hit him? ”

"Young Master Lang, it's not right to beat someone."

The old butler persuaded quietly.

"He's just an adopted! My mom said that my status is much more noble than his! Beat him and scold him, he can't fight back! This is what he owes to our Zhong family! ”

"Rebel!" The sound of shouting before sounded again, but this time it was behind Zhong Lang, and then there was a "snap", but this time it was not Zhong Lang as the sender of the action, but he became the bearer of the action.

Zhong Lang has never been slapped since he was a child, so his first reaction to being beaten was not crying, but being stunned. Then he turned his head in exasperation, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a face that was the same as him, but noticeably several sizes larger.

"Daddy!"

Zhong Lang shouted, there were grievances, puzzles and doubts in his voice, he didn't forget why he turned his head, could it be that the father who hit him just now was the one who hurt him the most? How can it be!

However, the next second, the slap on his face clearly told him that nothing in this world is impossible. He was stunned for a moment, and then the hot pain on his face directly reminded his brain, and he cried again with a wow.

Only this time, even Zhong Yu could hear sadness from his crying. He didn't understand why his loving father would do this to him. He is ten years old, so he naturally knows that this kind of slapping in the face is the most insulting way to insult people.

"Rebel! That's your big brother! Who told you this kind of bastard? Your mom? Believe it or not, I'll divorce her when I get home! ”

However, the furious Father Zhong showed no signs of subsiding at all, he had just been called in by the old man, and before he could say a word, he heard his son's standard magic cry.

His son himself knows best, and this kind of crying only means that his son wants to bully people at this time, which is a standard complaint-style fake cry. Now in this old house, I can let my son bully...... Except for Zhong Yu, there was no one else.

Thinking of Zhong Yu's current identity, and then thinking of his vested interests in the future, coupled with what the old man said when he was angry just now, Zhong's father, Zhong Wenling, almost wanted to slap the little son in front of him who was still crying to death.

And his outburst succeeded in terrifying Zhong Lang. Although he is usually naughty and arrogant, he is not stupid. When he bullied Zhong Yu before, although his parents would always gently count him down, he had never been really angry like this.

The more Zhong Wenling thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand again to teach his son a lesson, but the voice of Old Man Zhong came from upstairs: "I want to teach my son a lesson when I go home!" Do you want to dirty my realm before my eyes?

Yu'er, you can go back with your father too. I heard you haven't been home for a month. What is this like? Even if you are busy studying, if you don't go home, you will be estranged from your family. ”

Old Man Zhong spoke, Zhong Yu nodded dispensably, and didn't say more that he didn't have the house key, anyway, this time he followed Zhong Wenling's car back, and he was really not afraid that he wouldn't be able to enter the house.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, Zhong Yu took it out and saw the flashing name on it, and a real smile crossed his eyes - that guy Simo said that he was going to surprise him, and he would be there in ten minutes......

Zhong Yu looked up at the big one and the other small in front of him, and walked towards the door one after the other. Inexplicably, I was looking forward to this gift.