Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

"Mummy, Mummy!" Xuan Lingxi stood up, quickly put the phone back in his pocket, then chased after Xuan Yuanhao. He grabbed Xuan Yuanhao's arm and fiercely bit down.

Ah!

"Pah!"

With the man's pained voice and the crisp sound, the entire room became completely quiet.

A bright red five-finger print could be seen on Xuan Lingxi's right cheek that was as fair as snow. Her face was still swelling up at a visible rate. Diwu Yue thought, good move.

"You dare hit me?" Xuan Lingxi used his hand to cover his face, and didn't shed a tear. He looked at Xuan Yuanhao with an extremely frightening gaze, and questioned him fiercely.

Fu Jiaojiao was also dumbstruck at the moment, he had never talked loudly at home, and never made a move against these two children. Looking at her like this, he didn't know what to do. Even his son, who was sitting on the sofa, felt that something was wrong and slowly stood up.

The expression in Xuan Yuanhao's eyes as he looked at her, was also stunned. He looked at his own hands, and it seemed as if he had not calmed down yet.

"Put your face close."

What?

Everyone looked at the petite figure with disbelief, unable to believe that she would say such a thing to their father.

"I told you to put your face close." little girl's voice had become somewhat out of control and became sharp and ear-piercing. Lord of Xuan Family's face was a thousand meters long and completely black. Looking at the four people in front of him, Diwu Yue was also thinking how he should end this farce.

Xuan Yiche frowned. Even though that person's infidelity had killed her mother, her heart was still very uncomfortable seeing him act this way. Seeing such a scene, shouldn't she be happy to see him like this? Why? Why didn't he feel happy at all? When he thought of his mother, his face turned pale. He no longer bothered with the strange feeling in his heart as he quietly watched everything that was happening before his eyes.

Xuan Yuanhao didn't move, he only looked at his own hand. Xuan Lingxi's eyes shone with a sinister light, she dropped the hand that was covering her face, only to see her petite body jump up, grabbing Xuan Yuanhao by the collar and pulling him down.

Pow! Pow!

The two crisp slaps once again made the room as silent as a ghost's house.

This time, Fu Jiaojiao was finally completely awake. She rushed forward, and what she saw was not her husband, but the daughter who was currently looking at her father with a somewhat complacent and malicious gaze.

"Lingxi, hurry up and let Mummy see. Aiyo, such a beautiful face has turned into this. Xuan Ze, quickly come over to see your sister and bring her to the hospital. " Fu Jiaojiao turned his head and shouted to the Peach Blossom Man.

Xuan Ze's expression did not change at all. The moment he saw his own father being beaten up, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared. At that moment, he walked over, ready to take his sister's hand and walk her home.

"Let me tell you, these two slaps are for you. You are just a man who provides sperm for my mother. What qualifications do you have to hit me? The next time I see you, I'll beat you up one time. Don't think you can show off in front of me just because you've provided me with sperm. "If you want to go, go to that dead man over there. Isn't he also your son?" Xuan Lingxi glanced at Xuan Yiche, and everyone saw one word from the message she sent: complacency.