"Feifei, stop hitting..."
When everyone was stunned, Tang Mi, who managed to recover a little bit of energy, grabbed the little boy.
At this time, Zhuo Mingjin also wanted to go over and grab his little nephew.
Seeing that Tang Mi was dizzy, she knew how to persuade Zhuo Yunfei.
The impression that Tang Mi was almost extremely bad finally turned around.
However, Tang Mi did not have the kind intentions to hold Zhuo Yunfei as Zhuo Mingjin thought.
Tang Mi stretched out her right index finger, weakly pointing at Xin Luo who was still standing there.
"Feifei... the person who bullies my sister is that woman. If you want to hit him, hit him..."
Xin Luo sneered inwardly when she heard Tang Mi's words.
Sure enough, others said that bear children are taught by bear parents.
This is true.
Zhuo Yunfei became like this, probably because he was taught badly by Tang Ruolan and Tang Mi at home.
Tang Mi leaned on the sofa, staring at Xin Luo's face.
She hated this woman who had the same face as Tang Xinluo.
But she couldn't deal with this woman, so she could only use Feifei's hand to get rid of her.
Zhuo Yunfei is Zhuo Mingfu's treasure.
As long as this woman dared to touch Feifei, she would be sure that Zhuo Mingfu would personally deal with her.
"Okay, sister, don't be afraid, Feifei will help you beat the bad guys!"
Zhuo Yunfei was used to being a bully at home, so he trotted towards Xinluo.
The old god Xinluo was watching the little boy running towards him, and found that his eyebrows and eyes did have a bit of Zhuo Mingfu's shadow, no wonder Zhuo Mingfu regarded him as a treasure.
However, Zhuo Mingfu regards him as a treasure, but it doesn't mean that he regards him as a treasure.
Her An'an and Dudu, even if there are grandparents and uncles who dote on the heavens, they have never been raised as brats like Zhuo Yunfei.
Bear children are spoiled and raised by their parents, and they are not used to discipline.
If this Zhuo Yunfei dared to treat her like he did to Song Xiulan just now, he would be so embarrassed, she would teach him the same regardless of whether he was a child or not.
Zhuo Yunfei walked up to Xinluo.
With his left hand on his waist, he stretched out his right index finger, raised his nose and questioned Xinluo: "You! You villain, are you bullying my sister?!"
The little boy dared to attack Song Xiulan directly, probably because he was used to playing at home.
But facing the stranger Xin Luo, he restrained himself a little.
Xin Luo saw that he didn't hit people as soon as he came up, which was a little better than the initial impression.
She said coolly, "No."
"You lied! My sister said, it was you who bullied her, you are a bad person!"
After the little boy finished saying this, he rushed towards Xinluo, raised his fist, and was about to hit him.
Seeing his intentions clearly, the little disgust that Xin Luo had just faded away was immediately catalyzed again.
She turned slightly to the side, and the little boy jumped into the air.
"Wow—bad people, bad people! Bad people bully Feifei! Daddy, aunt, Feifei wants daddy, aunt!"
Little Zhuo Yunfei, face down, fell on the hard marble floor, and fell like a dog eating shit.
Probably because it was really hurting from the fall, he just lay down on the ground and cried loudly.
Limbs kept swinging, venting their dissatisfaction.
"Woooo—the bad guys bully Feifei—oooooooooo!"
The high-pitched cries of the little boy resounded throughout the banquet hall.
When Zhuo Mingjin saw this scene, his face turned blue with anger.
But, this is really the young ancestor of the Zhuo family.
The entire Zhuo family, except that I don't care much about this child, the elder brother and the younger sister, all spoil him too much.