บท 1789: serving the storm

yan he had never expected that his father would betray him.

his father had actually pushed him to mo nan chong and asked her to discipline him?

this little girl was not as old as him no matter how he looked at her. how embarrassing would it be for him to be taught by a little girl?

yan he glared at mo nan chong, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction and anger. in the end, he was slapped by his old man and almost had a concussion.

" dad!!!! " yan he looked at his father in disbelief.

"you brat, you've offended the beloved miss. you settle it yourself, i don't care about your business!" yan feng said angrily, " get over there and apologize. don't come back until you get miss darling's forgiveness. i'll confiscate your house and your card. "

"oh, if it's a card, i'll give it to miss darling to manage." yan feng stared at yan he as he spoke.

"what are you doing!" yan he hugged his clothes tightly.

then, yan feng ripped off his clothes and took all the cards.