Zhang Dazhi was now truly regretting provoking this madman; he felt like he couldn't breathe properly.
"Help! Help!"
"Xie Feng! What are you doing?" Xie Changhe had just come out to get a drink of water, but what he saw was a shocking scene.
Xie Feng glanced at Xie Changhe and threw Zhang Dazhi to the ground.
Xie Changhe quickly stepped forward and helped Zhang Dazhi up from the ground, asking, "Are you alright?"
"My uncle almost choked me to death just now. You must do me a favor."
Xie Changhe glared at Xie Feng after hearing this. Why couldn't his son be a little more worry-free?
"Xie Feng, go back to your room and face the wall to reflect on your mistakes. Copy Chairman Mao's quotations one hundred times."
As soon as Xie Changhe finished speaking, Zhang Dazhi said with dissatisfaction, "Uncle, you saw it yourself just now, he really wanted to strangle me. He committed a crime. If he had strangled someone else, they would have sent him to jail long ago."
“He made such a big mistake, and you only punished him like this? He will definitely hurt me again next time. Why don’t you let me keep the things in that magnolia flower box from last time? As long as I have those things, I think Brother Feng will definitely not bully me in private.”
He had heard from his aunt that the magnolia box was full of good things that Xie Feng's mother had left him, and he had been eyeing it for a long time.
As soon as Xie Feng heard him mention the orchid box, his eyes were fixed on Xie Changfeng.
"Those are my mother's things. Are you sure you want to let an outsider like him take them away?"
Xie Changhe looked at Zhang Dazhi and said, "Those things belong to Xiaofeng's mother. It's really inappropriate for you to take them. I have two books in my study. I'll bring them to you in a bit."
Zhang Dazhi didn't want the books in his uncle's study; he wasn't a real academic genius who loved studying and reading.
The reason he was able to get into this university was because his aunt paid for it.
He was about to retort to Xie Changhe when he saw Zhang Ailing walk out of the room.
He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her; "Auntie, please be the judge! Feng almost strangled me to death just now. I was thinking of taking his mother's suitcase so he wouldn't dare bully me anymore. I don't know how to rummage through the things in there. I'm just temporarily keeping it for Feng, and I'll return it to him after he graduates from university, so he won't keep bullying me. But Uncle just won't agree. Please help me persuade him."
Zhang Ailing stepped forward and grabbed Xie Changhe's arm; "I know you feel sorry for Xiaofeng. It's not that I want to speak ill of him in front of you, but he's increasingly disregarding you. Think about how much trouble he's caused lately. I think he's still too young. Why don't we let Dazhi keep it for now, just to give him a warning? We won't touch his mother's belongings. I think that's a good idea, don't you think?"
Xie Feng ignored the nonsense the two were spouting and simply looked at his father.
Xie Changhe found Zhang Ailing's words to be reasonable; this child had always been a troublemaker since she was a child.
Perhaps this will temper his arrogance.
Thinking of this, he looked at Xie Feng and said, "I think your aunt is right. Let Dazhi keep this for you for now, and we'll return it to you once you've improved your temper."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Dazhi went straight to the room where Xie Feng's mother had lived when she was alive.
He took out the orchid box, smiled defiantly at Xie Feng, and said that all the good stuff inside would be his in the future.
Xie Feng's eyes were filled with turmoil. He looked at Xie Changhe again and asked, "Are you sure you want him to keep my mother's things for me?"
Xie Changhe felt he had made himself clear, and seeing the man looking at him with red eyes, he felt a pang of sympathy.
After all, he was his son, and he still felt a little sorry for him, so he explained, "Xiao Feng, don't worry, he's just keeping it safe. As long as you study hard in the future and don't bully people anymore, the things will be yours sooner or later."
Xie Feng smiled broadly upon hearing Xie Changhe's words; he could only deceive himself with those words.
Xie Feng knew Zhang Dazhi and his aunt all too well what kind of people they were; once this thing was in their hands, there was absolutely no chance of it being returned.
"Xie Changhe, you really have no bottom line. You let a disgusting, slutty woman's nephew guard your wife's things. If you're so capable, let him touch them and see. I'll chop off whichever hand he touches them with."
Xie Feng spoke in a very calm tone, but the more calm he was, the more people felt that he wasn't just talking, but really meant to do it.
Xie Changhe was furious: "Xie Feng! Don't be so presumptuous. It's just two pieces of junk. As long as you behave yourself for the next three years and no one touches you, you can stop causing trouble for me."
After speaking, Xie Changhe glanced at Zhang Dazhi and Zhang Ailing, then turned and went back to his study.
A moment later, Xie Changhe took out two more books from the study and handed them to Zhang Dazhi. "Take these two books back and read them carefully. When you graduate from university, I will arrange for you to work in a government department. Put that orchid box back."
Zhang Dazhi glanced at Xie Feng, then smiled and said gratefully to Xie Changhe, "Uncle, thank you. You always care about me like a father."
Xie Changhe didn't speak. In his heart, Xie Feng was his only son. He didn't care about the others. He only gave them a little something out of respect for Zhang Ailing.
He turned and went back to his room, telling Xie Feng to study hard.
Seeing that Xie Changhe had left, Eileen Chang stopped pretending and took out a key from her hand. She looked at Xie Feng and said, "A bastard that no one wants, you think you can fight me at home? You're still too green."
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