Chapter 278: Pack your bags and tell him to leave
There was a "da da da" sound coming from the second floor, like something heavy hitting the floor, accompanied by the giggles of children...
Nanchuan Shijue stood in the hall and looked up—
"Daddy's shoes are so big!" A childish voice came from the stairs, imitating the pride of an adult.
Nanchuan Yusen was holding onto the handrail of the stairs, wearing clothes and pants that were obviously much too big...
The long sleeves of his suit were rolled up, his trousers were rolled up at his feet, and even his tie was too big, almost hanging to the ground.
Moss realized that this suit was the same one the young master wore to meet Miss Si last night.
"The young master is wearing the young master's clothes again."
Nanchuan Yusen walked with difficulty. He was wearing large leather shoes and it was very difficult for him to move forward step by step.
He had a face exactly like the young master's, with the excitement and nervousness that were unique to doing bad things.
Moss smiled indulgently, but suddenly his face froze.
Because he discovered that the shoes were actually the wolf-head leather shoes that the young master treasured!
This is incredible! Where did the young master find this out from?
The shoes were too big, so the little guy walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Every step he took was accompanied by a loud "click" sound that echoed in the empty hall.
He puffed out his chest and imitated his father's usual stern and contemptuous demeanor.
"Nanchuan Yusen!" Nanchuan Shijue's voice was cold and his face was terrifying.
When the little guy heard his father's voice, his originally proud face fell, and the two big leather shoes were like heavy lead blocks, crookedly worn on his small feet.
This panic made the big leather shoes even more uncontrollable——
One of the shoes flew off the foot, rolled down the stairs and fell on the bottom step.
Moss was so scared that he lost his mind. The sky was falling again!
Nanchuan Shijue's face turned pale, his eyes fixed on the shoe.
At the shoe opening, a hideous scratch was clearly visible. The black leather was roughly turned over, revealing the light-colored lining inside, like an ugly scar.
What made his pupils shrink even more suddenly was the unique wolf head accessory on the upper, a symbol of promise. It was broken!
"Oh no..." The little guy knew he was in trouble and wanted to run away!
"stop."
"Young Master, a man must be responsible - admit your mistake quickly!" Moss was anxious. If he ran away at this time, the young master would only become more angry.
Nanchuan Shijue slowly bent down.
This simple action pulled at the wound on his back, causing him to convulse in pain and almost faint.
Moss was quick to pick up the leather shoes and hand them over.
Nanchuan Shijue stroked the hideous scratches with his fingertips, and the rough touch was like his heart that had already been broken.
"Come down." He spoke again, his voice deeper and colder than before, with a sense of oppression as if a storm was about to come.
Nanchuan Yusen slowly took off his other shoe and walked down the stairs barefoot, step by step, his little head drooping. "Baby... I didn't mean to... Daddy came back suddenly and scared me! Daddy, why are you walking so quietly?"
"You didn't mean to?" The coldness in Nanchuan Shijue's eyes became even stronger. "Who told you to touch my things?"
"I……"
"I warned you not to touch my shoes! Are you deaf? Are you not listening even when I'm talking-!?"
Nanchuan Shijue had never yelled at him so violently—
The voice made the eardrums buzz.
Nanchuan Yusen clenched his hands into fists, his stubborn temper rising. He puffed out his cheeks and glared at him, "Daddy stole my hat first! It was Sisi who bought it for the baby! Daddy hid it!"
He originally wanted to go look for Wolf Head Hat while his father was not at home...
But he unexpectedly found this pair of hidden wolf-head leather shoes.
Nanchuan Shijue's anger grew even stronger: "How dare you talk back?"
"Dad made the mistake first..."
"I'll say it again, don't touch anything of mine from now on!" He growled, his knuckles turning white from the force with which he gripped his leather shoes, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.
Those deep eyes were now swirling with rage at being offended and resentful. Deeper within them, a twisted and sharp jealousy, one he himself hadn't even noticed, of his son possessing the gift Ning Fengsheng had given him!
"Unless you give my hat back to me!" Nanchuan Yusen stiffened his neck, completely inheriting his stubborn temper.
"Young Master..." Moss was terrified, "Admit your mistake now."
If two stubborn guys start arguing, won’t the world be in chaos?
Normally, the young master would give in first... but this time...
"Give it back to me! It's the baby's! Sisi gave it to the baby!"
Nanchuan Shijue's face was ashen. He felt the excruciating pain of being lashed with a cane, the suffocating feeling of being forced into marriage, the coldness of a near-death cardiac arrest, and the love that had been buried deep in his heart, gnawing at him day and night, but had become distorted and misplaced because of her resolute departure three years ago...
All the negative emotions urgently need an outlet!
Nanchuan Shijue picked up the little guy and pressed him on his leg, "Pa! Pa!" with two slaps.
Nanchuan Yusen was shocked. His father had never hit him before. This was the first time. He felt very aggrieved.
"Wow... I don't want daddy anymore. Daddy is a stinky poop. Baby wants to go with Sisi..." He kicked his legs and burst into tears.
"Then get out, Moss, pack your bags and tell him to leave immediately!" Nanchuan Shijue growled madly, "I don't want you anymore!"
Nanchuan Yusen was so frightened that he froze, his big eyes filled with tears, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
Dad... doesn't want him anymore?
Moss opened his mouth, but saw a figure running towards him.
Ning Fengsheng, wearing a light-colored apron stained with flour, ran towards the bakery...
Nanchuan Shijue's movements suddenly froze, and his raised hand stopped in mid-air.
"Sisi... Daddy beat me, he doesn't want me anymore..." The little guy cried heartbreakingly, with tears and snot all over his face.
Ning Fengsheng's heart ached as if being stabbed by a needle. He rushed over and hugged the little guy in his arms, "Nanchuan Shijue, he's still a child... How could you hit him?"
Nanchuan Shijue's heart ached deeply...
In her eyes, there was only that boy.
"It was the young master who stole the young master's leather shoes and broke them..." Moss explained in a low voice.
"It's normal for a child to secretly wear an adult's shoes. He worships you... This is a child's unique virginity... You can educate him well..."
"Educate me well?" Nanchuan Shijue forced out an icy smile. There was no warmth in that smile, only endless irony and pain. "Do you think I didn't educate you well enough?"
“That’s not what I meant…
"I'm sorry, no one taught me since I was a child. I don't have any tutoring myself, let alone how to teach my children!"
Ning Fengsheng's heart ached: "Don't say that..."
"Ning Fengsheng, you haven't taken care of him for even a single day in these three years." His eyes were bloodshot, like a wounded lone wolf. "As soon as you came, he didn't even know his name. Now you come back to lecture me on how to be a father?
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