Li Jinchen still didn't say anything, but his averted gaze and tightly pursed lips revealed what he was thinking.
Li Hanting's eyes darkened, and he unconsciously raised his voice: "Speak. Don't make me ask a second time!"
The five-year-old child could not bear the chill emanating from him and shivered unconsciously.
The drawing board in my arms fell to the ground, and the characters depicted in the cartoon version suddenly caught my eye.
A big-headed woman with wavy hair, wearing a black short jacket, jeans, high heels... and a red crayon is coloring the scarf!
Li Hanting bent down and picked up the drawing board. The painting was simple, and the woman's appearance was everywhere. Li Hanting was so familiar with it.
So, that woman really met Li Jinchen?
Li Jinchen was a little scared and wanted to step forward and grab the drawing board.
The man's gaze turned to his face, his dark eyes like a bottomless abyss.
Li Jinchen was very scared. He had never seen a father like this before.
In his clear and bright eyes, he saw his father pull out a paper from inside, and in front of him, with a gloomy face, "tear" it up completely.
Li Jinchen's eyes widened in disbelief. Then, he reacted and rushed forward: "Give me back my painting, give me back—"
His small body, which only reached the adult's knees, could not move the adult at all, so he stubbornly wanted to take the painting back.
Although they only met briefly, Xia Yunxi gave him the feeling of being a mother that he had never felt before.
He didn't want to lose it even for a short moment.
Li Hanting tore it into pieces in no time.
Seeing the little one looking so sad as if he had lost the whole world, Li Hanting felt so angry that he felt like he was losing everything.
"Give me back my painting, give me back..."
"Wow, wow, bad guy, give it back to me."
The child's cries instantly exploded in the living room.
Su Ruixue came out of the kitchen and saw this scene. She hurried over and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Han Ting? Why is Jinchen crying?"
She went forward to comfort Li Jinchen, but was slightly stunned when she saw the torn drawing paper on the ground.
Su Ruixue turned her head to look at Li Hanting. Beneath the man's handsome face, his sinister and cruel nature was revealed without any concealment.
Su Ruixue's eyes flashed, she stopped and stood beside Li Hanting: "Brother Hanting, what's wrong with you? Did Jinchen make you angry? Jinchen is still young and doesn't understand some things. Don't scare him."
Li Jinchen just kept crying.
Li Hanting cast a cold gaze at the little one lying on his lap, his chilling aura undiminished. He instructed the servant beside him, "Take the young master back to his room. From today on, he is not allowed to touch any electronic devices. We'll talk to you when you realize your mistake."
After saying this, the servant rushed forward as if he had been pardoned and picked up the young master.
Ignoring the young master's crying, he hurriedly left the hall.
After the child's crying faded away, Su Ruixue looked at the man. He really had the capital to make women obsessed. Not to mention his net worth, his appearance and temperament alone were enough to make people fall in love with him.
Su Ruixue was no exception. She whispered softly, "Don't be angry. You know Jinchen's condition. He can't be provoked. My cousin said that maintaining the status quo will be very beneficial to Jinchen's condition."
Li Hanting walked towards the sofa in the middle of the hall.
Lying straight on the sofa, Li Hanting was already thinking about how to cut that woman into pieces.
In this world, is there really no one who dares to play with him and then lay hands on his son?!
Should we say that woman is audacious or ignorant?
Li Hanting narrowed his cold eyes, and the sofa beside him sank in.
Su Ruixue sat beside him and said softly, "Is your head hurting again? Can I rub it for you?"
"Axue." The man suddenly called out her name in a very intimate way, like the whispers between lovers.
But, if you ignore his cold tone without any emotion, Su Ruixue really likes to hear her own name spoken from his godlike mouth.
"Brother Han Ting..."
"You know my habits."
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured down on Su Ruixue's expectant heart.
"It's getting late today, you should go back." The man said lightly.
Su Ruixue raised her head, looked at his back as he stood up and left, and called out to him, "Brother Han Ting, did I make you angry?"
Li Hanting turned around, his expression slightly relieved: "Don't think too much, let the driver take you back."
Su Ruixue smiled gently. Whatever he said was what she did. Li Hanting wanted a gentle and obedient woman. Over the years, she had always played the role he wanted.
All she wants is to be the woman behind a powerful man standing at the top of the pyramid!
Besides, she is almost successful, isn't she?
Su Ruixue stood up gracefully. She was well-behaved, sensible, well-educated, and her behavior was just right in every way. "Then I'll go first. Brother Han Ting, don't be too strict with Achen. He's still young and doesn't understand these things yet."
The man paused as he went upstairs, his brows furrowed. Don’t you understand these things?
So what others teach is what it is?
Thinking of that woman, Li Hanting returned to the bedroom and made a phone call.
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