This damn cat

Xie Lang's mother disagreed with asking for money from her ex-husband's parents, and it was the first time she talked back to Chen Xingguo——

"Your son spends more than Lang Lang, and I haven't seen any money from your parents!"

So, she was slapped by Chen Xingguo.

The stepson is a white-eyed wolf, and the wife is not a worry.

Chen Xingguo had been in a daze when he was at work, thinking about it, and planned to talk to Xie's family about it himself.

He can't raise a son for others in vain.

At the beginning, she tried her best to please the widow of the Xie family, not only for the coveted beauty of the little widow, but more importantly, for the inheritance left by her ex-husband, mainly the property on the second ring road of the capital.

Who knew that this stupid woman actually gave most of the family property to her in-laws after her husband died, saying that she was doing filial piety for her husband.

Therefore, Chen Xingguo felt that the money in the hands of old man Xie should have belonged to him, but now he was only given two thousand a month, which made him suffer a great loss.

Although his wife was good-looking, she was a second-hand product, and he was obviously the one who suffered from the first marriage.

If he is not allowed to get his money back, he will never let the Xie family's little bastard have a good time.

Thinking of this, his sluggish expression showed a natural and arrogant look.

After finally getting off work, Chen Xingguo immediately called the old man of Xie's family.

The number was secretly found out from my wife's mobile phone while she was asleep last night. I checked it several times, and it should be correct. For some reason, no one answered.

After hanging up automatically, Chen Xingguo called Xie Lang's uncle directly.

**

The last class in the morning ended early, because the female students couldn't wait anymore, and wanted to go home to watch the TV live broadcast, and the Holy Witch announced the candidates for the royal companion.

School was over early at noon, and not long after Xie Lang returned home, mother came back with Duoduo.

As soon as he got home, Duoduo was busy turning on the TV to watch cartoons.

Xie Lang was helping his mother in the kitchen, when suddenly Duoduo screamed sharply and angrily in the living room.

Mother was so frightened that she dropped the cabbage that hadn't been cleaned up and ran back to the living room.

Xie Lang wiped his hands, and followed out unhurriedly.

That brat got angry suddenly, and Xie Lang could probably guess the reason——

Announcing the big day of the Royal Reading, the children's TV program must be off the air, and it will be changed to a live broadcast of the holy witch "Dancing God", so the bear children are naturally not mentally prepared.

The facts confirmed Xie Lang's conjecture. When he walked into the living room, Duoduo picked up the sofa cushions and slammed it hard at the TV, trying to smash the strange host off the screen and replace it with an animation character he was familiar with.

But it didn't help, my mother changed several channels, and the provincial TV stations were broadcasting the news live, and I couldn't find a TV station that happened to be broadcasting cartoons.

Duoduo was screaming, and my mother was coaxing with sweat.

Xie Lang wanted his mother to leave him alone, but he knew it wouldn't work, so he took out his phone, searched for the cartoon that Duoduo was chasing, and handed it to him.

Duoduo finally settled down. Just as mother was about to go back to the kitchen, her stepfather suddenly opened the door and entered the house.

"Why did you come back for dinner today?" Mom wondered.

Chen Xingguo is in charge of meals at work, and eats most of his lunch in the cafeteria, but unexpectedly he came back today.

Xie Lang suddenly sensed the danger approaching keenly, turned his head vigilantly, and saw Chen Xingguo walking towards him with a livid face, staring straight at him.

"What's wrong?" Mom also found that Chen Xingguo was not in the right mood.

Chen Xingguo stared at Xie Lang with resentment, walked up to him, and said in a low voice, "You told your uncle that you haven't attended tutoring?"

Xie Lang looked away from the TV, pretending to be watching the live broadcast, which was his usual evasive resistance.

Chen Xingguo stared at Xie Lang and smiled creepily: "Did you overhear me talking to your mother?"

Xie Lang satirized softly: "Do you have any state secrets to talk about? Do you need to eavesdrop?"

Like the eve of a storm.

Chen Xingguo didn't shout, but the air pressure was much lower than before. He nodded at Xie Lang and asked, "When did you meet your uncle?"

He thought for a while, then said, "Oh, you called, right?"

Shelan said nothing.

Chen Xingguo continued: "No wonder the monthly phone bill at home is several hundred yuan. You really have a lot of extra expenses. I don't think you need to use your mobile phone. Come on, take out your mobile phone and give it to me."

Xie Lang's heart skipped a beat, Chen Xingguo actually wanted to confiscate his mobile phone.

He was afraid of being looked down upon by his classmates before, so he rarely took out the antique phone he had used for several years in school, but at least it had the basic functions. He could participate in the notifications sent by the teachers and the chats with the classmates.

If the mobile phone is confiscated, he becomes a primitive person in the school.

"Why are you so dazed! Tell me to give me your phone!" Chen Xingguo suddenly roared.

Duoduo, who was sitting by the side, stood on the sofa actively, holding up his mobile phone and yelling at his father: "Brother's mobile phone is here!"

In an instant, Xie Lang and Chen Xingguo squinted at the mobile phone in Duoduo's hand at the same time.

The two probably decided to compete for the mobile phone at the same time, but Xie Lang's reaction was a beat faster. In an instant, he had already bent over the back of the sofa, pulled the mobile phone from Duoduo's hand and stepped back.

Chen Xingguo, who was a step behind, his face darkened, and he moved towards Xie Lang like a rascal: "Give it to me."

"Why? This phone was given to me by my uncle."

"Who told you that you can't control your cheap mouth? Give it to me!"

"dream."

Mom winked anxiously at the side, trying to make Xie Lang obey, and the phone can be bought later.

But before Xie Lang could take a look at her, Chen Xingguo had already rushed forward, his left hand wrapped around Xie Lang's neck like iron pliers, and his other hand held his right wrist!

Xie Lang tried his best to lean back, but he couldn't break free, and then raised his knee and pushed hard.

Chen Xingguo grunted in pain, blushed immediately, roared angrily, pinched Xie Lang by the neck, pinned him to the ground, and slapped him on the side of the head with his hands.

"Let him go!" Mom immediately rushed over and threw herself on Xie Lang, trying to block Chen Xingguo's slap with her back.

"Go away!" Chen Xingguo grabbed his wife's hair and pulled her back.

"Ah!" Xie Lang's mother sprained her neck, but she still struggled to throw herself on her son.

"You bastard! You eat me and wear me, and you dare to block my money! I won't let you behave yourself today, I..."

The three of them were huddling together, when the host on the TV said something, a group of people suddenly screamed excitedly, even covering Chen Xingguo's cursing.

This shout made Chen Xingguo stunned for a moment.

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

The host on the TV announced: "The Holy Witch has given the coordinates, and our technicians have found the detailed information. This lucky guy lives in East Court Garden, Building 32!"

Chen Xingguo, who was about to continue punching, suddenly heard his home address and the word "lucky", and turned to look at the TV in wonder.

His sight was blocked by the sofa, so he stood up eagerly to watch TV, and muttered to himself, "Did we get a prize?"

At this moment, Xie Lang helped his mother up, struggled to stand up, and rushed out of the house holding the phone.

He didn't know where he was going to escape, his head was a little dizzy from the slap, and there was only one thought in his mind: to leave.

"Lang Lang!" Mom staggered and chased out the door, but the elevator had already descended.

Chen Xingguo was so concerned about the prize money that he couldn't care less about the running away beast. He watched helplessly as the host on TV continued to broadcast——

"It's unclear which floor the residents live in, but the Holy Witch said that the candidate's surname is Xie, who is about the same age as His Highness, and his identity should be confirmed soon."

"The little bastard in this building is named Xie..." Chen Xingguo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly called his wife: "Ye Xun! Come and see, your son bought a lottery ticket behind our backs?!"

Mother Xie Lang didn't have the mood to care about lottery tickets, she didn't know where her son was going.

But she knew that she couldn't catch up, so she could only go back to the house, took out the mobile phone from her bag, and eagerly dialed Xie Lang.

The phone was cut off by Xie Lang in an instant, and Xie Lang's mother was on fire.

Fortunately, Xie Lang immediately sent a message of "I'm going back to school", and she was a little relieved.

Chen Xingguo could no longer care about Uncle Xie's haggling, and was so absorbed in watching TV programs that he wanted to know how much prize Xie Lang had won, but it was actually broadcast by the national TV station!

"This kid is quite scheming..." Chen Xingguo excitedly stared at the TV and muttered to himself: "He is not yet full, we are his guardians, and the bonus should be paid directly to my card."

However, the host never explained what the award was in his family and how much the bonus was. Instead, he went to interview the onlookers for their thoughts.

Soon after, the camera switched to the palace, and another host began to interview the queen.

"It may not be settled." The queen wore a knitted dress that is friendly to the people, and with her signature delicate smile, she faced the camera and said: "The other child may have other plans for herself, we can't force her to accompany His Highness to study together, Volunteering is the first principle, but I will personally visit the door."

Moderator: "Are you going to visit the elected candidates today?"

The queen chuckled: "Don't worry, you have to confirm your identity first, the day after tomorrow at the latest, their family should not be too busy on weekends."

Hearing this, the excitement on Chen Xingguo's face in front of the TV froze.

He finally recalled this incident from the recent news——

The royal family recruits students of the right age to enter the Royal Academy to study with the prince.

Chen Xingguo was dumbfounded, he naturally knew where the Royal Academy was.

It is a gathering place for noble students. Not only does it have the world's top educational resources, but it is also possible to obtain a knighthood after passing the graduation examination.

With titles, they are no longer at the same level as ordinary people.

Chen Xingguo showed an extremely tormented look—why did all the good things happen to him, the Xie family!

No, he cannot agree.

However, the queen said that she would visit them personally and ask for their opinions. Everyone knew that this was just a polite word for face. How dare he refuse the queen's request?

At this age, he has already seen through things like status, and Chen Xingguo has long listened to the saying that everyone is equal as a joke, so he naturally knows who can afford to offend and who cannot afford to offend.

He can't even offend the head of the company's department, how dare he refuse the queen's request?

But, let that little bastard of the Xie family pick up such a big pie for nothing, he feels even more uncomfortable!

You have to find a way to benefit yourself from it.

**

Xie Lang didn't eat lunch, the evening self-study was over, he was numb from hunger, his stomach stopped growling, but he didn't look forward to school.

Where are you going after school?

He didn't want to hand over his phone, let alone see Chen Xingguo.