THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS CONTAIN VIOLENT SCENARIOS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
"Really?" Wei Xiaoqing's voice clearly sounded happy. She opened the door and said, "Mom, I'm hungry. Tell the servant to make a nice meal for m-"
Before she could finish her sentence, Hou Yingyi's face appeared in front of her.
Wei Xiaoqing's heart leaped up and she subconsciously wanted to close the door, but how could Hou Yingyi let her close the door so easily? He was already prepared.
He stretched out his hand to block the door and then kicked the door forcefully.
Wei Xiaoqing's fragile body was no match for Hou Yingyi's strength. The door came and hit her in the stomach. It hurt so much that her legs became weak, and she immediately sat down on the ground. She held her stomach and whimpered in pain until tears ran down her face.