Two-Faced Monster King

Shui Hongbo looked meaningfully at Shui Qiannan as he finished, waiting for him to beg for mercy.

"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you. Let's see what kind of tricks you can pull when the time comes." When Shui Hongbo saw that there was no trace of fear on Shui Qiannan's face, he flew into a rage and left in a huff.

"Hmm, there will be a competition in three days. Mom is also participating. Does little Hao not want to go?" Shui Qiannan gently said as he picked up Xiao Jin and placed him on his lap.

"Hehe …" Shui Qiannan helplessly smiled as he looked at the innocent looking Xiao He. He thought for a moment, then asked, "Xiao Ke, do you want to take a walk around the streets?"

"Going out on the street? "Okay, okay. Little Right likes to go shopping. There are plenty of things to eat. Let's go." Little Right immediately dismounted from Shui Qiannan's body and took the lead to run towards the door.

Shui Qiannan shook his head and went to get two cloaks, then brought Little Rascal along with him.

It had been a while since he came to the Shui family. It was time he went out for a stroll.

"Mother, eat this! It's so sweet!" Soon after arriving on the street, Little Right's small hand was filled with things. He held a string of candied fruits to Shui Qiannan's mouth and held them in front of him as if he was offering a treasure.

"Out of the way, all of you, get out of the way!" An arrogant voice suddenly sounded out, followed by a bustling noise.

"Eh? Mother, look, he's a bad guy! " The sound immediately attracted Little Right's attention. He looked towards the source of the sound, and his eyes immediately widened, his face filled with righteous indignation.

Shui Qiannan followed the voice and looked over, but his expression was much calmer.

A few big burly men pushed the people along the road, shouting at them to scram. At the same time, they punched and kicked the people at the sides. Those who couldn't dodge in time were hit a few times, but none of them dared to say anything.

Behind the men, a well-dressed man was leisurely walking behind her. His whole body was trembling with each step, and he was enjoying the treatment of being superior to others.

It was the Sixth Prince who had just come back from abroad, Hou Zhiwen.

"Let's go, let's go! The second generation Patriarch is back …."

"My daughter, quickly go back. Don't let Hou Zhiwen see it …"

Not long after the hubbub broke out, the number of people on the street suddenly decreased by a large half. It was much more depressed than before.

"Miss, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and go, it'll be over if that person sees you!" The old woman tried to persuade Shui Qiannan when she saw that they were still standing at the same spot.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Shui Qiannan calmly said, still not showing any signs of running away.

"Aiya, young lady, just listen to this old woman's words of advice. That's someone from the royal family, you can't afford to offend him …" The old woman tried her best to persuade Shui Qiannan, but it was to no avail.