Chapter 509: Encountering a Naughty Child

Ye Jinmo's face was full of smiles.

She really hopes that her senior brother can find his other half.

Ji Sichen was also happy to see this happen.

"Here, try this."

He was busy cooking something in the hot pot.

"Brother Chen, will you feel uncomfortable?"

Ye Jinmo took a bite with his chopsticks.

She looked around and it was indeed a bit noisy.

Hotpot restaurants should be lively.

However, considering that the places where Ji Sichen usually eats are elegant and quiet, this might be his first time coming to a place like this.

"What?"

He touched her head and said, "Why are you asking such questions now? I am your future husband. Tell me what you want and what you want to do. I will help you."

Before Ye Jinmo could speak, a voice came from the side.

"Be careful of the heat!"

The two turned around and saw a child of about seven or eight years old running in the store.

Ye Jinmo stopped smiling a little.

The little boy ran and made faces with a look of arrogance on his face.

"Little boy, please sit down. There are too many people in the store and you might get hurt!" the clerk patiently advised.

"Who the hell are you to control me?"

The little boy snorted coldly and slapped the squatting clerk in the face.

The child's hand was not heavy, but being slapped in public made the clerk's eyes red.

The waitress looked young. Because the temperature in the hot pot restaurant was high and she was busy serving food, a thin layer of sweat hung on her forehead.

"Little friend, I'm doing this for your own good!"

As he was talking, the little boy ran away and kicked the trash can next to him. There were two men sitting at the table next to him, one fat and one thin, and they looked the same as everyone else.

Their table was in the hall, and Ye Jinmo's cubicle was next to the table, separated by some low green plants.

When she looked over, she could only see the profiles of the two men.

At the back of their heads, each had a patch of scalp without hair and marks that looked like burns.

Seeing the little boy making trouble, the two men just looked at him and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, the little boy became even more aggressive and directly picked up the tissue from the trash can and threw it at the man.

The thin man put down his chopsticks and said impatiently, "Whose child is so uncultured?"

"Who are you saying has no quality?"

The couple we were talking to was sitting at the next table.

She was dressed brightly and beautifully, looking like a noble lady, but what she said was unbearable to listen to.

"My child is only seven years old, why are you arguing with him?"

The thin man wanted to say something else, but the fat man shook his head.

The shop assistant saw this and came over to apologize and comfort the customer.

The two men's expressions looked better.

Clerk

The two looked at each other, suppressed their anger, and went to the bathroom.

Ye Jinmo witnessed all this and became even angrier: "Who is this child?"

Ji Sichen pressed her hand and signaled her not to move.

She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but this kind of naughty child...

Just as he thought of this, the little boy jumped off the stool, walked to the table next to him, threw the cigarettes and lighter on the table directly into the hot pot, laughed and returned to his seat.

Not only did the woman not criticize, she even gave him a thumbs up.

The two men came back and saw what was in the pot. One of them glanced at the little boy, and the child stuck out his tongue and laughed.

The store manager was afraid of causing trouble, so he quickly asked the clerk to replace the pot base with a new one.

The next second, the little boy crawled to the table, coughed twice, and saliva flew in.

"Snap"

The thin man couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw down his chopsticks, grabbed the little boy by the collar, lifted him up and threw him to the ground.

A heart-wrenching cry suddenly rang out.

The parents on the side became anxious and rushed to see their child.

"How dare you hit my child? Do you know who we are?"

The woman screamed, and the man picked up the child and comforted him softly.

"If you don't take care of the children, someone else will." The thin man's voice was very hoarse.

As he spoke, he bent down to lift the child by the collar.

The woman held the child behind her, and the child cried so hard that he couldn't catch his breath.

"We are relatives of the Xiang family, the Xiang family of the imperial capital!"

Hearing this, Ye Jinmo and Ji Sichen looked at each other.

Xiang family?

Enemies often meet on a narrow road.

She had no good feelings towards the family.

The two men sneered: "What the Xiang family is!"

As he spoke, he lifted up the woman's collar, and the two of them started fighting.

The man had strong hands and slapped the woman twice. Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, the boss ran out.

After comforting him for a long time, the man still looked unhappy.

"If you provoke me again, I will kill you!"

The woman was frightened and took her child with her to quickly pay the bill and leave.

The farce came to an end, and Ye Jinmo lost her appetite.

After eating a few bites, he stood up and left with Ji Sichen.

I backed into the parking lot and was about to drive when I saw white scratches on the car door.

It was the same little boy who had just slashed past their car with a sharp knife in his hand.

Ye Jinmo drove us to the hot pot restaurant today.

After she passed the driving test, her elder brother gave her a bright rose pink sports car, which was very beautiful. Now there were a few scratches on the door, and she was filled with anger.

She walked quickly forward and blocked the family's way.

"Did your child scratch my car?"

There were still traces of tears on the woman's face. When she saw the little girl standing in front of her, she felt so angry that she had no place to vent her anger compared to the aggressive man just now.

"What makes you say my child scratched your car? Do you have any evidence? If not, it's slander!"

“There’s a dashcam in the car!”

Ji Sichen walked over and stood next to the little girl.

The woman raised her eyes, surprise flashing in her eyes, and then she saw the couple outfits they were wearing and sneered.

"Why, you two adults want to argue with a child?"

"Don't worry about it, just follow the insurance process." Ye Jinmo didn't give any face at all.

It was the first time that Ji Sichen saw the little girl so angry.

"Insurance?" The woman glanced at the car door. "Just those two?"

She opened her bag and took out two hundred yuan: "Is that enough?"

Ye Jinmo was so angry that she laughed.

The car was specially customized by Zhong Shaoqing. Everything from the engine configuration to the paint color and interior were customized according to her preferences. It is the only one of its kind in the world.

"The car paint is customized, and there are two scratches. The repair cost starts at 500,000 yuan." Ji Sichen reminded.

"Five hundred thousand? Why don't you ask us before you extort money? We are relatives of the Xiang family in the imperial capital!"

The woman threw down two hundred yuan and left.

Ji Sichen snapped his fingers, and many bodyguards appeared instantly and surrounded their family.

The little boy had never seen such a scene before and started crying out of fear.

"I won't make it difficult for you. Let's call the police."

"Call the police?" The woman insisted. "Call what police?"

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

After saying that, the woman took out her cell phone and made a call.

Ye Jinmo couldn't stand it anymore and slapped her phone away.

The surrounding bodyguards immediately rushed over and restrained the family.

"Someone, help me!"

"Someone's kidnapped!"

"Someone is committing a kidnapping in public and breaking the law!"

The family cried and soon alarmed the patrolling police nearby.

A few local police officers came over, and when they saw what was happening, they took them all to the police station.