Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Baby Chu felt as though his head had exploded...
Gu Jinglian pinched the boyâs ear and said through gritted teeth. âAre you courting death?â
Baby Chu clutched his head and mumbled with red eyes, âSob sob... Daddy is bullying me...â
âThatâs right. Iâm beating you up.â Gu Jinglian coldly dragged the boy towards the door by his ear and said gruffly, âLetâs go!â
Baby Chu was thus dragged away by Gu Jinglian. They walked along, still bickering.
âYouâre too violent, Daddy. I have to wonder if youâll bully Mommy in the future, now that Iâm handing her over to you.â
âShut up!â
âAs a man, you must be gentle to women and children. Donât you even understand this common knowledge?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bam!
Another knock on the head.
âWooooo...â
âAny more nonsense and Iâll rip your head off.â
â...â
Bang! The door shut.
Chu He stared blankly in the direction of the exiting father-and -son pair. After a long pause, she snapped back to her senses and helplessly burst into laughter!
âA pair of clowns!â
Gu Jinglian dragged Baby Chu to the bedroom. At that moment, Butler Fu had already drawn up the bed curtains.
The bed was an antique bed with carved flowers, now decorated with red curtains. It had a kind of ancient beauty. There were also many balloons floating around the ceiling. It was obvious that the old-fashioned room had been transformed to look more romantic.
Gu Jinglian tossed Baby Chu onto the bed like he was a ball and handed him a bunch of balloons along with an air pump. He instructed, âFill the balloons.â
The boy demanded, righteously, âWhatâs my pay exactly?â
âA dollar for each balloon you fill.â
âItâs too little.â Baby Chu threw the air pump aside. âIâm not doing it!â
Suddenly, there were sounds of footsteps outside the door. The door was pushed open and Linxi walked in with his school bag. âIâm back from school!â
Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Linxi saw the decorations in the room and widened his eyes in surprise. âOh my god... Itâs so beautiful.. â
Butler Fu walked over and took Linxiâs bag. âLinxi, youâre home! Do you have any homework for today?â
âI finished it in school.â
Seeing that there were balloons on the bed, Linxi walked over and picked them up to take a look. Then, he glanced at the balloons on the ceiling and asked, âDo you need help?â
Butler Fu nodded. âWeâre shorthanded presently.â
âOkay, Iâll do it.â Linxi obediently sat down on the edge of the bed. He picked up the air pump and studied it for a while. Very quickly, he understood how it worked. In no time, he filled three or four balloons consecutively, tied them with ribbons, and floated them up to the ceiling.
Gu Jinglian scoffed and chided the boy, âLook at how obedient he is.â
Baby Chu pointed at him and complained, âDaddy uses child labor!â
Bam! Another bout of violence.
The boy said tearfully, âDaddy abuses children...â Bam! Another bout of violence.
The man said frostily, âI dare you to say it again.â
Baby Chu looked at his fatherâs tightly clenched fist and retreated in fear. Just as Gu Jinglian lowered his fist, the child said indignantly, âDaddy is a super big baddie!â
Gu Jinglian slowly turned around...
âWaaahhhh!â
The room shook.
Even though they were separated by a wall, Chu He could still hear the commotion in the master bedroom. She heard her sonâs cries, and then, there was dead silence.
That scoundrel Gu Jinglian...
âHe must be bullying our son again!â Chu He took off her headdress and was about to rush over when the stylist held her down anxiously. âWait, itâs not done yet.. Donât be anxious...â