Chapter 424: The little cutie is bullied, and the overbearing husband comes to support and abuse the scumbag



Chapter 424: The little cutie is bullied, and the overbearing husband comes to support and abuse the scumbag

When Shang Ke saw three familiar figures, his face turned extremely ugly.

He moved quietly, hiding behind Shen Yixiao to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Sensing his movements, Shen Yixiao pulled him to his side and held him in his arms: "Why are you running? Stay in my arms."

"Yeah." Shang Ke responded absentmindedly, his peripheral vision still watching the three people.

Fortunately, the three men were arguing with the mall security and didn't notice them.

Shang Ke quickened his pace and said to the man beside him, "Let's go into the mall quickly."

Once he went in, those people couldn't see him anymore.

Shen Yixiao thought he couldn't wait to go shopping, so he followed his hurried footsteps into the mall.

Outside the mall,

Shang Haoye looked at the security guard angrily: "Why won't you let us in? Your mall is open for business, how can you drive away customers?"

The security guard explained awkwardly, "Sir, the mall has an important guest visiting today, so the area has been temporarily cleared."

"They are important, but we are not? Do you know how much money we spend here every year?"

Shang Haoye felt like he was being mocked. "Ask your manager to come and explain to me."

The manager had just sent Shen Yixiao and Shang Ke into the mall gate. After hearing the noise over here, he was afraid that it would affect Shen Yixiao's shopping desire, so he hurriedly winked at his assistant and asked him to check the movement over there.

The assistant quickly ran over, and after understanding what had happened, he explained in a very good manner: "Gentlemen, the person who just entered is the president of our mall. He came to inspect the mall, so we cleared the area."

Shang Haoye said sullenly, "Your president can't stop customers from shopping. Don't you sell things when you run a shopping mall?"

"That's right! We came all the way here, and you gave us this kind of response. It makes people feel like you're just being perfunctory."

Shang Junyi said, "Our Shang family spends hundreds of millions of dollars in your mall every year. Isn't that considered a big customer?"

Shang Anyou pulled his two brothers' sleeves and said, "Second brother, third brother, let's go back! I'll buy what I want later! It doesn't really matter if it's a day earlier or later."

"How can that be! We must buy what Youyou likes today."

Shang Haoye was reluctant to let his brother down, so he said to his assistant, “Call your president and ask him to make time for us to come in.”

The assistant cursed in his heart: Who do you think you are? You even asked our president to call you.

But he remained calm and respectful, "Sir, this is not something that an assistant like me can handle. I'm not at that level."

"Then find one that can be achieved."

Shang Haoye's face was filled with impatience, and anger was gushing out from his eyes: "Call your manager over."

The assistant knew that he was not easy to deal with, so he had no choice but to call the manager.

The manager happened to be with Shen Yixiao.

The ringing of the cell phone attracted Shen Yixiao's attention, and he looked over sideways.

"Mr. Shen, excuse me! I have to take a call first."

The manager stepped aside to answer the phone.

Shen Yixiao took Shang Ke's hand and took him to the men's clothing area on the second floor: "Baby, choose what you like."

The first thing Shang Ke looked at was not the style but the price tag.

When he saw the price, he hurriedly took a step back and waved his hands in panic: "No... It's really too expensive!"

A seemingly insignificant T-shirt costs more than 80,000 yuan, which he really can't afford.

Shen Yixiao: "There's no need to save money for me. I still have this little money."

Shang Ke quietly looked at the shopping guides around him.

Noticing that they were standing not far away and didn't come over to disturb him, he lowered his voice and said, "It's not about the money. I just think this dress doesn't look worth the price. We should buy something more economical."

"Little fool, of course I earn money for you to spend."

Shen Yixiao knew that Shang Ke would not take the initiative to say which one he wanted, so he winked at the salesgirl and said, "Pack up all the clothes that match his size."

Shang Ke's eyes widened and he grabbed his arm: "No, no, no... I don't want so many. I just need two to replace them."

Shen Yixiao held him in his arms, controlling his restless body: "If you dare to speak again, it won't be one piece of each style, but ten pieces."

Fearing that Shen Yixiao would really buy ten pieces, Shang Ke didn't dare to say a word.

Shen Yixiao has a dedicated fashion designer, and most of the clothes he wears are also from the studio.

He has no desire to buy clothes and thinks shopping in malls is boring and a waste of time.

But today, he finally experienced the joy of shopping in the mall.

It turns out that buying clothes for your loved one is an extremely happy thing.

Shen Yixiao was addicted to buying clothes, so he took Shang Ke to visit all the men's clothing stores.

The salesgirl packed the clothes and asked the staff to load them into a car and deliver them to the villa.

Shang Ke silently calculated that those clothes would be enough for him to wear for decades.

He pulled the man's arm: "Chen Yixiao, don't buy it! These are enough to wear for a long time."

“No more clothes shopping.”

Shen Yixiao touched his hair and said, “Let’s go look at other accessories.”

"You want to buy accessories?"

Shang Ke regretted coming to shop. He didn't feel any happiness at all, but instead felt anxious.

Afraid the man would start a shopping spree, he quickly said, "I'm going to the bathroom. I'll choose when I come back. You can't make your own decisions this time. I want to choose for myself."

Shen Yixiao: "I'll accompany you."

"No need! Just wait for me here."

Shang Ke wanted to delay time.

Wait twenty or thirty minutes before going to find Chen Yixiao, and then say that you are not feeling well and don’t want to go shopping anymore, and urge him to go home.

If Shen Yixiao continues to do this, no matter how much money the Shen family has, it will never be enough.

Shang Ke came to the bathroom door, leaned against the wall and looked at his mobile phone, intending to calculate the time before going back.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up.

When he saw the three men approaching from afar, his expression suddenly changed.

How come we meet here?

He reacted and tried to run, but it was too late, the men had already seen him.

"stop!"

Shang Haoye shouted harshly, strode over and grabbed Shang Ke's arm, pulling the boy back who was about to turn around and run away.

Shang Ke was half a head shorter than him and was also very thin, so he was completely unable to withstand his strength.

He stumbled and fell, almost falling to the ground.

Shang Haoye didn't care about his life or death and shook his hand away with force.

Shang Ke's arm hit the wall and he frowned in pain. He stared at the man in front of him with his red eyes, his eyes filled with hatred.

Shang Haoye was irritated by his gaze, his cheeks twisted into a terrifying arc: "What's your attitude? You don't even call me brother when you see me?"

"You're not my brother."

Shang Ke's voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

"I should have strangled you when you were born!"

Shang Haoye gritted his teeth and said, "What a thing! If you tell anyone about it, it will bring shame to our Shang family."

Shang Ke's eyes were red, but not a single tear fell.

He cried so much when he was twelve that he couldn't cry anymore.

"If possible, I would rather not have the surname Shang."

"What the hell did you say?"

Shang Haoye raised his hand to hit him, but was stopped by Shang Anyou: "Third brother, don't hit Xiao Ke."

"Youyou, don't speak well of him. Have you forgotten how he treated you?"

Shang Haoye protected Shang Anyou behind him and stared at Shang Ke: "What are you doing here? Are you trying to take advantage of the opportunity to attack Youyou again? How could our Shang family produce someone as vicious as you!"

Shang Ke has become numb after hearing these words so many times.

"I'm not that boring."

Shang Ke tried to get around Shang Haoye, but was held back: "Have I finished what I was saying? What's your attitude?"

"How you treat me is how I treat you!"

Shang Ke's words completely angered Shang Haoye, and he raised his hand to hit him.

Bang!

A heavy slap knocked Shang Ke to the ground.

Shang Ke's cheeks were red and swollen, and the fingerprints were shocking.

He stared at Shang Haoye, his eyes filled with hatred.

This is his biological brother!

Oh!

What a bullshit family relationship!

What about brotherly love and respect? That’s all bullshit!

Shang Ke stood up from the ground, clenched his fists and was about to fight back.

Even if he couldn't win, he didn't want to suffer such injustice.

Shang Junyi watched coldly the whole time. When he saw Shang Ke was about to fight back, he walked over to stop him: "Shang Ke, Haoye is your third brother. I should teach you a lesson."

Over the years, Shang Ke has seen clearly that these people in the Shang family are cold-blooded and heartless bastards.

Shang Haoye is hateful, and Shang Junyi is not much better.

"So what if he's my brother? Does that mean he can just beat me up?"

The thing Shang Ke regretted most was returning to the Shang family when he was twelve years old. His nightmare began from that day.

"You are the younger brother, and your brother is teaching you a lesson for your own good."

Shang Junyi's hypocritical face made Shang Ke almost vomit: "Don't say these high-sounding words under the banner of brother. In my heart, you are all bastards!"

"What did you say?"

Shang Haoye's face was ferocious, and he rushed over to teach him a lesson.

Bang!

His body suddenly leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The sudden change shocked everyone present.

Shang Ke quickly looked up and saw a tall figure standing not far away, like a god that had suddenly descended.

Shen Yixiao!

Shang Ke lowered his head in embarrassment, not wanting the man to see how miserable he was.

Shen Yixiao's gaze fell on him, and the redness and swelling on his cheeks pierced deeply into his eyes, making his already cold eyes instantly become extremely terrifying.

The man strode over, his eyes filled with anger and heartache.

"Who hit me?"

Shang Ke bit his lower lip and said nothing. He really couldn't bring himself to say that his own brother had hit him.

Shen Yixiao wanted to check his injuries, but his fingers stopped in mid-air and kept shaking.

The person he loved and cherished was beaten!

When Shang Haoye just stood up, Shen Yixiao kicked him and knocked him to the ground again.

Shang Junyi recovered from the shock of seeing Shen Yixiao.

He hurriedly stepped forward to argue: "Boss Shen, what gives you the right to hit someone?"

Shen Yixiao grabbed his clothes tightly: "Who hit him?"

If no one of the three people present stood up, he would beat them until they spoke.

Shang Junyi sensed his anger and hurriedly explained: "Shang Ke is our younger brother, we are just teaching him a lesson."

Bang!

Shen Yixiao punched him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

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