??Chapter 1149: Chapter 1150: Do You Like It This Violent?
Chapter 1149: Chapter 1150: Do You Like It This Violent?
“But if you dare insult ng Xinian again, or lay a finger on him, I don’t care if you’re in your seventies or eighties, old or a woman, I will still beat you so hard you’ll be searching for your teeth on the ground!”
Chiang Xiao slowly raised her fist and waved it at them.
“So violent?” ng Xinian stepped forward and gently ruffled her hair.
The previously stoic Chiang Xiao suddenly looked up at him with a radiant smile. “Is that not okay? You don’t like it?”
“How could I not? Hit whoever you want, no matter how violent you get, I like it all,” ng Xinian said with a corner of his lips curled up.
Everyone: “…”
They had fought, they had hurt people, they had threatened, and were they now going to poke their eyes as well?
ng Xinian glanced at those people and said, “Scram.”
That command, laden with icy sternness and even a hint of murderous intent, made them all feel their hearts jump, with cold sweat breaking out on their palms.
They had never seen such a terrifying ng Xinian!
It was at this mont that ng Wenxing and others rembered that ng Xinian was once a Supervisory Guard Teammate who had killed enemies on the battlefield!
And that was when he was just a teenager, supporting the battlefields of neighboring countries alongside Yang Zhiqi!
They all started trembling.
Thinking about all the events happening in their family, how could they dare to provoke him any further?
By then, they were genuinely scared.
Even seeing Chiang Xiao’s eyes, cold as autumn pools, seed to be glinting with the chill of thin ice.
At this mont, they all suddenly realized that if they continued to provoke these two, they might indeed not even have a chance to stand here and vent their anger anymore.
“Xinian, we were all too anxious indeed, truly, there have been so many issues at ho lately, and in a mont of heightened emotion, we couldn’t control ourselves…” ng Wenxing was quick to apologize to ng Xinian.
He was even supporting his father, while ng Qingshan’s foot still hurt.
“Scram. Don’t make
say it a third ti,” ng Xinian didn’t even want to listen to him.
“Fine, fine, it’s pretty late today, we’ll head back now, Xinian, another day Uncle will host a al for you and Chiang Xiao to have good food.”
ng Wenxing helped his father and led the others out, not daring to breathe too loudly, they slunk away.
ng Cunhui and ng Sheng exchanged glances and also headed towards the threshold.
“Uncle Hui, if you don’t have anything pressing, please stay a while, I have sothing I need help with,” ng Xinian stopped them.
“Of course, if you’re busy, then never mind.”
“We don’t really have anything, nothing at all,” ng Cunhui quickly said.
They were not really close to ng Xinian; he had played with ng Sheng when he was younger, with ng Sheng being a few years older. They had even gone bird-nesting together, but as ng Xinian grew colder and often left the courtyard unseen, they no longer hung out together.
“Xinian, long ti no see,” ng Sheng didn’t know what else to say and just blurted this out dryly.
“Have a seat first.”
ng Xinian turned to Duan Qingqing, who was still holding the child.
Just as ng Qingshan and the others left, Duan Feian quietly and sneakily followed them out.
“Holding this child, what do you plan to do with it?” ng Xinian raised an eyebrow at her, then gently patted Chiang Xiao on the head.
Chiang Xiao instantly understood, realizing he was sending her upstairs again to avoid any upcoming confrontations.
Chiang Xiao gave him a quick eye signal, obediently turning to head upstairs.
“Little Little ah…”
Old ng looked at her longingly.
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