Chapter 10: Anger

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Yingying and Huan finally arrived home.

Yingying immediately called Huan when she received Mrs. Wang’s call. But Mrs. Wang called Huan after calling her, so she got a busy tone when she called him.

Then, Huan immediately called Yansheng after hanging up from Mrs. Wang’s call. So when Yingying dialed his number the second time, the line was busy again.

In this case, it was especially easy for someone to get angry.

When Yingying’s call finally connected to her husband’s phone, her sharp voice almost pierced his eardrum.

Huan let out a groan and said angrily, “Why are you calling?! Because Yanyan hits Shuoshuo? I know, I already called Yanyan. Everything is fine.”

Yingying felt wronged and cried, “You actually said it’s okay? Shuoshuo has never been beaten by anyone since he was born! Your daughter is already fifteen! How old is Shuoshuo? What should I do if he’s hurt so badly? He is your son!”

“He will not be badly beaten. I talked to Yanyan on the phone. Yanyan promised me and she just spanked him. Don’t worry, Yanyan has a sense of propriety.”

Yansheng, who was now fifteen years old, had not dyed her hair, had no tattoos, did not smoke or drink, and did not play truant. Although she often had a small fight with Yingying for three days and a big fight for five days. As a person who had been trained in martial arts for a long time, she had never raised her hands on someone she hated so much.

In Huan’s heart, his eldest daughter was still a good girl.

Her performance in front of her elders last night was particularly filial and decent. His mother praised his daughter for having grown up being sensible.

Therefore, he still had some confidence in her, much greater than the confidence he had in Shuocheng. In fact, when he received a call and heard that his son was being beaten by Yansheng, he felt that he must have deserved it without asking why.

Shuocheng was beaten, but Huan chose to believe Yansheng.

Because of this, Yingying almost died of anger. She had already noticed that although Yansheng was a money-losing commodity, she still had some weight in her husband’s heart.

What Yingying couldn’t be angrier with was this. In her heart, this family should belong to Shuocheng in the future. Why let Yansheng, a girl, occupy such a large area in Huan’s heart? Would she have to share the family’s property with Shoucheng in the future as well?

But Yingying didn’t dare to lose her temper at Huan. She was the mistress in charge, relying on having a son. If she hadn’t given birth to a son, she might have been raised outside with Heling all along.

Huan was her husband and her financial backer.

She had no choice but to cry and force Huan to go home immediately. Huan couldn’t help but be a little worried, too. He left the company and went home after he hung up the call.

The two of them came back one after the other. As soon as Huan entered the door, he heard his son howling and his wife cursing in the hall.

But the upstairs was quiet and Yansheng didn’t show her face at all.

Yingying kept on cursing, so Huan frowned and shouted, “What are you saying?! Pay attention to your words!”

Upon hearing that, Yingying hurriedly closed her mouth. In front of her husband, she still paid attention to her image and did not swear. Immediately, she changed to a teary-eyed look, like a lotus flower with water drops, and was crying miserably, “Look at Shoushou’s buttocks. He has grown so big, but I have never beaten him like this…” As she said that, she started to cry loudly.

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