Chapter 32: Move My Things?
Liang family
"Daddy!" The youngest child, Liang Herun, saw that his father, who he had been thinking about day and night, was back, and immediately pounced excitedly.
Liang Anting stretched out his hand to stop Liang Herun, who pounced - he was not in the mood to coax the child now.
"Daddy?" Liang Herun saw that his father was a little strange, and tilted his head and called tentatively.
Liang Anting didn't even look at him, pushed Liang Herun away, and walked straight towards Liang Heyu.
"Daddy?" Liang Heyu, who felt bad, took a few steps back.
"Close the door." Liang Anting glared at Liang Heyu angrily, and commanded without looking back.
Lin Yaya, who didn't know why, closed the door a little confused.
Liang Heqing on the side silently covered Liang Heyue's eyes and ears.
In the next second, the cry of pain resounded in the sky.
Liang Heyu was kicked to the ground by Liang Anting and kicked him in the waist and back.
"Daddy! Dad, don't beat me, I know it's wrong, Dad! Within a few strokes, Liang Heyu was kicked and rolled on the ground begging for mercy.
How can his father's hands be heavier than those two combined!
"Uncle Anting, don't beat Uncle Anting! And Yu will pass out! Liang Anting's madness came too suddenly, and Lin Yaya, who had just reacted, hurriedly stepped forward to pull the shelf.
Liang Anting ignored it completely, and with a wave of his arm, Lin Yaya was directly thrown to the ground.
"What happened? Sister Yaya was beaten? Liang and Yue pulled the arms that were across their eyes, trying to see the scene in front of them.
"Heyue, go back to the room with my sister." Liang Heqing ignored Liang Heyue's protests and forcibly brought her into the room.
Daddy is always like this, if something doesn't go his way, he will hit someone.
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Liang Heyu was bruised by Liang Anting, and he was lying on the ground and couldn't say anything to beg for mercy.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa—" Liang Herun cried.
Liang Anting looked over, and a bright light flashed in his eyes full of disgust.
He squatted in front of Liang Herun, grabbing the child's tiny wrist and shaking it back and forth excitedly.
"Where did this bracelet come from? Say! ”
Liang Herun was frightened by Liang Anting and cried, unable to say a word.
"You say! Say! Liang Anting glared and yelled excitedly.
"Daddy, let me ask." Liang Heqing walked out of the house.
Lin Yaya, this waste, was scared away after a shake!
Although he secretly scolded Lin Yaya in his heart, Liang Heqing still looked soft and weak on the surface.
"Okay," Liang Anting nodded stiffly, "You come." ”
Liang Heqing's smile was a little embarrassed.
She pulled Liang Herun, squatted in front of him, touched his head gently, and said softly: "Tell my sister, where did this bracelet come from, okay?" ”
Liang Herun obviously hadn't recovered from what he had just done, and he was still foaming with snot on his nose.
Liang Heqing quickly glanced at Liang Anting with his peripheral vision, and asked again after calming Liang Herun as quickly as possible.
"Herun, who gave you this bracelet?"
Liang Herun clasped his mouth, pointed to Qiao Qixin's room in a daze, and said, "Yes, I found it there." ”
When Liang Anting heard this, he immediately rushed into Qiao Qixin's room and rummaged through, and the sound of ping-pong was endless.
Liang Heqing touched Liang Herun's head and pulled the bracelet out of his hand.
The bracelet feels and has a good texture, where did Qiao Qixin get it?
With doubts, Liang Heqing returned Liang Heyu, who had already fainted, to his own room.
"Found it!" There was a roar that bordered on madness from Georgette's room.