Lin Wanxing clenched his little fists and shouted angrily, "You're talking nonsense! How could my dad become your dad?"

"You and your mother are both bad people."

Chen Xueping was even happier to see Lin Wanxing yelling and shouting in a fit of anger, and she reached out and pushed Lin Wanxing's shoulder.

"It's no use saying anything now, because your mother is dead. She's in charge here now, and nobody will help you. I can do whatever I want, and nobody dares to stop me."

Lin Wanxing looked at her and couldn't help but cry, large tears falling down his face. He would cry whenever his mother was mentioned.

Lin Wanxing knew he couldn't win an argument with Chen Xueping, so he could only leave crying with the teddy bear.

"Give this to me!" Chen Xueping saw the teddy bear he was holding and tried to snatch it without any sense of reason.

"Don't take my teddy bear, it's a gift from my mom."

Lin Wanxing wouldn't let go, holding onto the teddy bear tightly.

Chen Xueping shoved him hard, "What do you mean 'your'? Everything in this house is mine now."

He was weak, and seeing that the bear was about to be taken away, he rushed forward and bit Chen Xueping.

Chen Xueping, in pain, instinctively shoved Lin Wanxing hard. Lin Wanxing's back was against the steps of the pavilion, and with Chen Xueping's push, Lin Wanxing staggered backward.

He didn't have time to think about stepping back. He lost his footing and tumbled down the steps with a thud until his back hit a pillar and he stopped.

Chen Xueping was immediately terrified, and she tiptoed forward to check the situation.

Lin Wanxing's forehead was still bleeding. She was so frightened that she quickly threw away the teddy bear in her hand and ran away without looking back.