My Dragon

𝕮⃟Hapter 49

𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 49

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘：My Dragon
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥：我的龙 (Butterfly Mage)

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This sudden slap made the original atmosphere of the stagnant living room suddenly explode into a cursing chaos.

Nan HuaiLin had tears in his eyes. Fei Cheng felt his heart ache. Without moving excessively, he turned around to keep him protected, while he said with a smile towards Nan ZunShan, “Dad, no, uncle, is your hand okay?”

Nan ZunShan cursed in his heart. Motherfucker! This kid’s brain is so hard, it hurts my wrist!

He clenched his fist, and said with a cold face, “You don’t have the right to talk here. Get out of my way!”

“What are you doing? We agreed not to lose our temper!” Geng XiaoRong tugged her husband’s arm, and said with a sobbing voice, “You hit your son before he could even say a word to you. He’ll never come back to this house again. Is that what you want?”

“Yes, ZunShan,” Nan HuaiLin’s aunt spoke up. “Let’s talk properly. Lin Lin is not a child anymore. How can you hit him? Besides, there are outsiders here.”

Nan HuaiLin’s aunt was also helping. Nan ZunShan stared at where Nan HuaiLin stood behind Fei Cheng for a long time before he said angrily, “Come here!”

Nan HuaiLin hadn’t expected his father to be so angry. The last time his father was that angry was when he was caught having a relationship with Shi Yan in his sophomore year. He felt a little aggrieved and guilty. He told himself he couldn’t be a coward, but he couldn’t be a hard-ass either. He had to defend his lover, but not break his parents’ hearts again.

Nan HuaiLin came out from behind Fei Cheng, looked at his dad, then got down on his knees and said, choked up, “Dad. Hit me. Do whatever you want, as long as you can get over it.”

“Lin Lin!” Geng XiaoRong shouted in surprise.

No one in this world knew her son better than she did. Her son seemed soft and gentle, but in reality he was stubborn and tenacious, exactly like his father. Even when his father scolded and confined him, he was unable to get him to admit a mistake. In the past few years, father and son had been at loggerheads. Neither of them was soft. Even when they sat at a table for dinner during New Year’s Eve, they hardly spoke to each other, and she was caught in the middle. But now, her son actually knelt down. How could she not be surprised?

Not only Geng XiaoRong, but the others were also stunned, including Nan ZunShan.

He gazed at his son’s face, and asked in a cold, hard voice, “Do you know why I hit you?”

Nan HuaiLin paused for a moment, and slowly shook his head.

Nan ZunShan called to Bao GuiChen, “Bring me a chair.”

Bao Guichen hurriedly went to bring a chair over. Nan ZunShan sat down, then said in a deep voice, “Look up. Look at me.”

Nan HuaiLin looked up at his father. He suddenly saw the gray hair at his father’s temples, and the wrinkles stacked at the corners of his eyes. His heart couldn’t help but feel sour, and he forced himself not to cry.

However, the tone of NanZunShan’s voice had softened a lot. “I beat you just to get out of the anger I have been holding in my heart for seven years.

“When you were in your adolescence, rebellious and not listening to your parents, you did something stupid. I was angry, but I didn’t blame you. I thought at the time, that when you were older, you would look at people and would distinguish between right and wrong. Then you would understand the good intentions of Mom and Dad. But what did you do? For the sake of a scum, you spent seven years not saying a word to me properly!