บท 110: Good evening, Xiao Ye 3

"Leng Yerong, are you here to be funny?"

The miniature Leng Yejin's eyes were filled with rage. He brushed his wet hair back, looking as if he could not stand it.

How could he have such a group of incompetent and intelligent confidants?

Xiao Ye, how can you talk to your father in such an unruly manner? " Tong Lu reminded her. This child was too arrogant. &Nbsp;

Leng Yerong immediately stopped the car. it's okay. I love to spoil children.  

"That's enough!" Miniature Leng Yejin pursed his lips. Without another word, he turned around and entered the house. He slammed the door shut, blocking the group of people outside the door. He lifted his leg and kicked the back of the door in frustration. He felt that his anger was not appeased, so he kicked the door again.

Why couldn't he avoid them? Did he have to force him to go on a killing spree?