Sheng Huanchen was pressing down on his corners, about to do some indescribable things.

An old man who has just started meat, to understand him, it is really a bit of a taste.

Jiaojiao was lifted up her leg, and she screamed, "Ah! Sir!"

Sheng Huanchen was pitiful and loving, "Keep your voice down, baby."

Jiaojiao was disobedient and barked louder and louder.

At this time, the door was suddenly punched violently!

Jiaojiao trembled in fright, and so did Sheng Huanchen.

With gloomy eyes, he wrapped himself in a pajamas and went to open the door.

"Isn't it courting death!"

The old man who was interrupted was in an extremely bad mood, not to mention that this reckless person scared his baby.

The door was flung open.

Sheng Huanchen still maintained a gloomy and cursing state.

At the door, a middle-aged man had a ferocious expression on his face, his gaze ranged from Sheng Huanchen's face to his neck to his chest that was covered with scratch marks.

"Brother?" Sheng Huanchen almost choked on his breath.

"Sir!" At this time, Jiaojiao ran over with bare feet, and wrapped his hands around the man's strong waist.

Sheng Huanchen's body froze, seeing the little guy's half-covered appearance, he instinctively hugged him to protect him.

Sheng Huating's sharp eyes scanned the two of them up and down.

Untidy!

Covered with traces!

Double flush!

Combined with his son's phone call, the yelling just now, and the scene he saw with his own eyes.

"Sheng Huanchen! You bastard!"

Sheng Huating's rare demeanor was completely lost, and he was about to smash Sheng Huanchen with his suitcase.

Sheng Huanchen quickly pushed the corner away.

The heavy suitcase fell on Sheng Huanchen's body, and the man grunted as he was hit, and took a few steps back.

Sheng Huating yelled, "I entrust Chunchun to you! I just let you, a beast, ruin it?! Are you so short of women? She will not let her mentally retarded? Sheng Huanchen! I beat you to death, you are not as good as a beast thing!"

Sheng Huanchen was punched hard, and the corner of his mouth was split and bleeding.

Sheng Huating still wanted to make a move, but at this moment, there was a scream.

The two stopped their hands and looked together, only to see Jiaojiao nestled beside the bed, his body huddled together, looking very scared.

She saw the blood on Sheng Huanchen's face again, sobbed, and crawled over, pulling Sheng Huanchen back.

"Sir, sir! Don't... don't fight! Woooooo..."

She was shaking all over, touching Sheng Huanchen's injured face, her fingertips were stained with blood, her pupils were dilated, as if she had been stimulated by something.

The original owner was adopted by the orphanage at the age of eight. Before the age of eight, life was not good.

Although the parents loved each other, they were framed and owed a lot of debt. At that time, people came to threaten and harass each other every day.

The original owner's father was also beaten to death in front of the original owner and mother.

Later, her mother led her to live a difficult life for two years, but in the end she couldn't make it through.

Sheng Huating knew all of this.

When their husband and wife found news about Xuerou Jiankun, the two had already passed away, and they only found Chunchun who was living in the orphanage.

Everything about Chunchun, they have guarded her all the way since she was eight years old.

She couldn't accept leaving the safe range of the orphanage, so well, they would guard her in the orphanage.

When his son told him that his second brother had done something wrong, he was skeptical, but still worried, so he squeezed out time and planned to go back to China to have a look.

Looking at it this way, it's solid.

His second brother really gave Chunchun to...

How will the husband and wife explain to their old friends?

After a hundred years, what face do you have to face your old friends?

But looking at the girl who was crying and protecting Sheng Huanchen, Sheng Huating's heart skipped a beat.

She cannot see blood and has a stress response to violence.

Sheng Huating didn't dare to do it anymore.

Jiaojiao is well aware that her and Sheng Huanchen's identities are somewhat unequal, and there is always a vague elder identity.

She also thought that if Sheng Huating found out about this, there would be an uproar.

In order for them to accept, she doesn't mind using the experience of the original owner.

Jiaojiao wiped Sheng Huanchen's blood with shaking hands, crying out of breath.

"Pureness..." Sheng Huating was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the situation, it doesn't look like what your son said, Chunchun was forced?

but!

Sheng Huating thought about it for a second, it would be strange if she could understand the relationship between a man and a woman with a pure mind, even if it was... that was induced by Sheng Huanchen!

Jiaojiao was crying, and turned his head in a swish, his gaze was like a torch, and his voice was conflicted, "Uncle Sheng is a villain! Just like those who beat my father to death! Villain!!"

Sheng Huating gasped, his heart was about to break.

Jiaojiao glanced at him from the corner of his eye, Sheng Huating was a good person, but he hurt Da Baobao.

The corners were stuck to Sheng Huanchen's body, and his heart ached terribly.

Sheng Huanchen patted her, "Chun Chun, let me chat with your Uncle Sheng, can you go to rest first?"

Sheng Huating also had this intention.

Who knew that Jiaojiao frowned, "What are we talking about! Apply the medicine first!"

As a result, the two influential men in the city of S were yelled at by a little girl, and they didn't dare to speak nonsense.

After Sheng Huanchen treated the wound, the little girl asked to listen to their conversation.

Sheng Huating tried to dissuade him.

Jiaojiao was almost sapo, "This is also my business, I want to listen together, what's the problem?"

Just kidding, what if the big baby is beaten again?

Seeing that Sheng Huanchen was an elder, he didn't fight back after being hit a few times just now.

角角一边有些触动盛华庭对她的爱护,一边,又实在是接受不了盛寰琛挨揍。

Mad at her!I feel sorry for her!

No way, the three had a "friendly talk".

throughout.

Sheng Huating: Shameless old man.

Sheng Huanchen: We are true love.

Jiaojiao understood that the difference of twelve or thirteen years and one generation, coupled with the insufficiency of the original owner's mind, made the world's relationship with Sheng Huanchen very controversial.

Jiaojiao moved closer to Sheng Huanchen's side, resting her head on his shoulder, "...But Uncle Sheng, after I'm with my husband, I've never felt so happy."

Jiaojiao made the final decision.

Sheng Huating lost his temper.

The three were silent for a while.

Sheng Huanchen suddenly broke the silence, "So, brother, why did you suddenly return to China?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Sheng Huating became angry again, "Bo Yuan said you did something wrong with Chun Chun Yu! Why did I come back... I don't want to think about such a good thing you did!"

Sheng Huanchen pursed his lips, Sheng Boyuan, that kid!

Jiaojiao tsk tsk, "Is that the silver one?"

"He's so bad, why is he secretly reporting? Before, he scolded me and called me a fool!" Jiaojiao also reported.

"He also said that I am not from this family, that I am an outsider and a fool."

Sheng Huating's complexion is getting worse and worse.

One by one, it is not worry-free!

"He also scratched my hand..." Jiaojiao talked more and more.

Sheng Huating frowned, "Hand? What's wrong with your hand?"

Sheng Huanchen felt bad.

He didn't plan to tell his eldest brother about the Huating villa at that time.

Jiaojiao also realized that he had slipped his tongue.

She quietly wanted to put her wrist away, but Sheng Huating grabbed it quickly.

On the white and delicate wrist, there was an ugly scar.

Anyone who is not a fool can guess how this came about.

For a moment, the room fell into a dead silence.

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