After I got pregnant with the child of the scumbag’s nemesis, I went crazy.

Ye Xi and Lu Lingxiao looked at each other, their hearts breaking.

Lu Lingxiao's face was gloomy, "Who told you this? What a mess, please open the door first!"

This time, Lu Lingxiao was obviously impatient and used a commanding tone.

"You don't need to worry about me anymore, and I don't want you to worry about it. When you give birth to a child, don't call me brother. I'm not his brother. I'll pack up my things and move them away so as not to be an eyesore."

"Youyou, don't you even believe Teacher Ye?"

Ye Xi felt sour in her heart, blaming herself for not handling this matter well.

But youyou couldn't listen to a word they said.

"I don't want to listen. You both leave. I don't want to see you anymore."

Lu Lingxiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and started his countdown policy, "Three, two..."

In the past, the little guy would have opened the door early before his father could say anything, but today he wanted to resist his father to the end.

In the end, Lu Lingxiao called the nanny at home and found the key to his room.

As soon as Lu Lingxiao inserted the key into the keyhole, he was stopped by Ye Xi.

Ye Xi's big eyes were misty, and she didn't dare to face the Youyou inside.

Lu Lingxiao followed her movements and instantly understood what she meant.

Lu Lingxiao said: "He is still angry now. You go down and wait, I can coax him."

Ye Xi was dubious and refused to leave.

She was worried that Lu Lingxiao would use his power to force Youyou to compromise, but she didn't want that.

Lu Lingxiao seemed to be able to see through her, and every thought she had was revealed through her expression.

Lu Lingxiao sighed and said, "Don't worry, I'm just talking to him, I won't be harsh on him."

Only then did Ye Xi go down the stairs with confidence.

But even so, Ye Xi always took three steps and turned back, always listening to what was going on above. Once Lu Lingxiao's temper got worse, she would immediately rush forward and separate the father and son.

Lu Lingxiao opened the door with the key. The moment he opened the door, what faced him was a small butt.

Lu You'ai turned himself into a quail, dove into the quilt, and arched his butt towards the door.

He was crying, and he was crying very sadly.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he knew who was coming in.

He didn't want to pay attention to his father at all.

If it hadn't been for this bad father, his teacher Ye would not have been taken away, and he would not have become an unwanted child.

He felt that Teacher Ye was the only person in the world who was truly good to him.

Now the only person who was good to him was going to be taken away.

And the one who took her away was actually her father.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the sadder I get.

Lu Lingxiao came to stand behind him and was not in a hurry to speak. He just looked down at him quietly.

After a long time, there was no sound behind him. Lu You'ai thought his father had gone out.

As a result, when I turned around, I met my father's eyes.

Why didn't he leave?

This is the first sentence that comes to the little guy's mind.

Then, he turned his head again, stuck his little head into the quilt, and refused to communicate with his father.

Lu Lingxiao pursed his lips slightly, and then asked: "Have you cried enough? A man should learn to solve problems when he encounters them. What's the use of crying?"

Lu Youhe's little body trembled even more.

He was angry, and secretly thought, can adults and children be the same? If I could solve it, why would I cry?

His father is so shameless, but he still has the nerve to criticize him? (End of chapter)