Chapter 432                                                             

"That's it?"

Mu Huan smiled contemptuously and did not take Yin Shumo's threat seriously.

Whether her man loves her or not, she has eyes and will see it by herself. It’s not the turn of others to tell her!

When Mu Huan brought his three children into the yard of the third bedroom, Feng Ziqiang was furious in his room. Mrs. Feng San had no choice but to do anything to him and persuaded him at the door with tears in her eyes.

"That's how do you educate your children on weekdays?" Mu Huan looked shocked and puzzled.

It is said that a loving mother often defeats her son. No wonder Feng Ziqiang is so selfish and willful. If there are any unpleasant things, he will blame others and feel that he has suffered a huge grievance and must make up for it.

"Get out! A naughty. Go away!"

Before Mrs. Feng San returned to Mu Huan's words, Feng Ziqiang shouted insults at Mu Huan.

The three little ones were so angry that they clenched their fists!

"Stop!" Mu Huan shouted angrily, and came to Feng Ziqiang at a speed that was lightning speed.

Feng Ziqiang was holding an antique ornament in his hand and was about to slam Mu Huan on the head! Mu Huan snatched it off, and then slapped the boy with his backhand.

Mrs. Feng San was shocked. Seeing five finger marks on her son's face, she felt so distressed that she burst into tears.

Feng Ziqiang was also stunned for a few seconds, but soon, he rushed over fiercely, trying to strangle Mu Huan to death, "You dare to hit me, see if I don't strangle you to death!"

Mu Huan easily avoided it, and several slapped Feng Ziqiang in the face with his backhand.

The beating made his cheeks swollen and his lips and teeth bleed!

"Are you sober? Can you understand people's words?" Mu Huan asked angrily.

"I killed you! I killed you!" Feng Ziqiang was crazy and struggled from the bed, but fell to the ground because of a broken leg.

Mu Huan stepped forward and stepped on his broken leg. Feng Ziqiang let out a pig-killing scream, "Ah! Ah---it hurts!"

Mrs. Feng San was so distressed that she was about to faint, so she hurried forward to rescue her son.

But Mu Huan reached out to stop him, "Go out and bring the door with you."

How could Mrs. Feng San listen? She was afraid that Mu Huan would torture her young son to death as soon as she left.

Mu Huan suddenly spoke fiercely, "He was only twelve years old and was full of swearing, and he wanted to beat and kill him. When he grew up, can you still expect him to be a sensible and filial child?"

Seeing that Mrs. Feng San refused to withdraw, Mu Huan scolded him with a grudge:

"Today he can ignore life, tomorrow he can ignore his biological mother. Don't wait until one day, he also raises a big stick at you, and you will realize your regret!"

This sentence obviously scared Mrs. Feng San. She took a few steps back, but stared at Mu Huan uneasyly.

"You go out! Take the door with you!" Mu Huan ordered again.

Mrs. Feng San then left the room, but still told Mu Huan, "Don't scare the child, tell him if you have something to do."

The three little ones were very consciously guarding the door, connecting them into a straight line, staring at Mrs. Feng San.

Even they knew, "Children should not spoil, mothers often say that spoiling is like killing a child."

Nian Bao even told her, "Your son is only twelve years old now, and you can still be saved by taking strong medicine. If you let him grow up like this, it will be too late."

In the room, Mu Huan's feet did not loosen Feng Ziqiang's broken legs. "Are you unwilling to accept that I bully the small ones? Do you still don't know where I am wrong?"

Feng Ziqiang didn't say anything, but just stared at Mu Huan fiercely.

"Okay, I'll let you know now!" Mu Huan stepped forward and grabbed Feng Ziqiang's collar and hypnotized him.

But this time, Mu Huan brought him into his memory.

She wanted to show the child what crimes his father had committed against them, mother and son!


Chapter completed!