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Chapter 69

Uncultured

Although Feng Tingbei was extremely tolerant of Mu Huan's two children, he had always been a germophobe. Especially this time, it was Nian Bao who bumped into him first. He didn't even apologize. Instead, "the evil one struck first" and stepped on him.

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Feng Tingbei couldn't stand such a tutor no matter what.

But after Nian Bao stepped on it, he stuck out his tongue at Luo Suo Sui, and then ran away.

Feng Tingbei picked up the boy like a chicken and carried him upstairs.

"Let me go!" Xiao Munian waved his fists and resisted fiercely, but to no avail.

Feng Tingbei quickly carried him to the playroom and in front of Mu Huan. At this time, Mu Huan had just coaxed the two children and was wiping Xiao Senbao's tears.

When Feng Tingbei opened the door and saw this scene, what else could he think?

Of course someone bullied his precious son when he was not at home.

He was anxious to see what happened to Senbao. When he let go of Nianbao, he didn't pay attention to the height. Nianbao fell directly from his hand and almost hit the floor mat.

Make a snapping sound!

When Mu Huan turned around, she saw her son being thrown to the floor by Feng Tingbei. How could he not suspect that he did it on purpose?

"what are you doing?"

Scolding, she hurriedly went to help Nian Bao, "How are you? Are you hurt?"

Nian Bao was almost crying when he saw his mother, and he felt even more regretful. He really shouldn't have said such words to his mother just now. He shook his head hastily, "The floor mat is very thick, I'm fine."

But Mu Huan only saw his tearful eyes and thought he was hurt by the fall, so he held on there.

The guilt and self-blame in my heart suddenly reached its peak, and I stretched out my hands to rub the child's hands and feet, "Where does it hurt? I need to tell mommy..."

Feng Tingbei was furious when he saw his son crying so pitifully. He asked the child what was wrong, but the child didn't say anything. But following the child's gaze, he saw the torn family portrait.

He could recognize his son's paintings at a glance. Naturally, he knew all the people in the paintings.

Now the painting is destroyed, that's why my son is crying so hard.

He hugged Senbao into his arms, and then asked Mu Huan with the destroyed painting, "What's going on? I asked you to come here to treat my son, not to hurt him!"

"And those wedding photos outside, were they done by you or did you hire someone to do them?"

When he said "looking for someone", Feng Tingbei glanced at Nian Bao with cold eyes. This was clearly an injustice to Nian Bao!

Mu Huan protected her son and became angry!

He threw her son, and she hadn't gone to him to settle the score yet, but he had the nerve to come and question her?

"I also want to ask Mr. Feng, what's wrong with my Nian Bao? Are you going to throw a five-year-old child to the ground?" This is his biological son. How can he bear to hurt this child again and again?

"You're not a good son!" Feng Tingbei said angrily, "So uneducated! Why don't you ask him what he did?"

The words "uneducated" deeply hurt Mu Huan!

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, with a terrifying murderous intent, "Tell me again, who do you think is uneducated?"

Feng Tingbei felt a little regretful when he blurted out. After all, it was too cruel to say something bad about her child in front of a mother. But Mu Huan's attitude angered him again!

He thought of Nian Bao's various "weird" behaviors and his unfounded hostility towards him, and sternly scolded him, "Like mother, like son!"

These words not only scolded Nian Bao, but also accused Mu Huan of being uneducated, and that was why he had taught his son bad things!


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