Fang Yan's delicate face flushed red with tears as Fang Cheng yelled at her so loudly, and tears streamed down her face like they were free.

How could this be? Is this really her father? She didn't believe it. Her father never raised his voice to her normally.

"Father..."

Fang Yan was unwilling to give up and wanted to say something more, but she was intimidated by Fang Cheng's angry face and didn't say anything more.

"Oh? My son bullied your daughter? Come, tell me, was it this ugly thing that bullied her, or this good-for-nothing brat?"

Helian Nie's voice suddenly rang out, his gaze falling on Fang Cheng, who was still kneeling on the ground. His sinister voice was neither clear nor indifferent, and there was a hint that he wanted to reason with him.

Ugly Helian Si: "..."

She wrinkled her little nose and muttered to herself, "My little one is great in every way, except for having such a foul mouth that can't speak properly. It's so annoying!"

The third brat, Helian You: "..."

On her fair face, her curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she silently wrote down each word in her mind: Father, if you don't behave like a human being, you'll end up like your uncle.

"I...I...I have failed in my duty to raise my daughter; I deserve to die!"

Fang Cheng dared not investigate whether it was the Third Prince or the Little Princess who had bullied his daughter.

Moreover, Fang Cheng had a pretty good idea of ​​what kind of person his daughter was. He was afraid that if he found out that his daughter had bullied the Third Prince and the Little Princess, then he would truly deserve to die.

“Why do you say that, my dear minister? If it is true that my son has bullied your daughter, I will certainly give you an explanation. After all, I have always been a reasonable person.”

Everyone: "…………"

We don't know why, but we just don't really believe it.

"Your subject dares not!"

Fang Cheng felt like he wanted to die. He secretly decided that if he was lucky enough to survive today, he would definitely teach Fang Yan a lesson when he got back, and he would never spoil her without any limits like before.

Just when the atmosphere was getting really dull and oppressive, a rather nonchalant voice rang out.

"Oh dear, what are you doing? What little secrets are you discussing behind my back?"

He Lian Mou Si Si, who was being held in He Lian Nie's arms, had his grape-like, watery eyes light up. Handsome man, handsome man, handsome Prime Minister!

The little girl's mind was completely occupied with handsome men at that moment, and she forgot what she wanted to say to explain for the older girl.

With a slight tilt of her small body, she tried to reach into the arms of Wenren Yu, who was walking leisurely towards her, but alas...

The little girl suddenly felt the chilling, sinister gaze emanating from her own child, and her small body, which had been leaning forward, silently leaned back again.

With two short, awkward hands, it wrapped its arms around Helian Nie's neck again, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth to him.

She gave a fawning, sycophantic smile, her rosy cheeks radiating guilt.

"Hehe, Father, Sisi just suddenly felt a little itchy, so I moved around a bit. It's not itchy anymore."

After speaking, the little girl blinked her grape-like, watery eyes vigorously, her expression as sincere as could be.

Helian Nie sneered, his handsome face turning sinister and chilling. Without him even saying a word, Helian Sisi could guess what his son was thinking.

On the boy's incredibly handsome face, the words "Do you believe me?" were practically written all over it.

Sigh~ Life is tough, sob sob sob~