Painted Skin

Chapter 32

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Lang Yixing looked quite scary, but in Pi Qinghua's eyes, this look did not scare him away at all.

Pi Qinghua even felt that it was normal for Lang Yixing to show such an expression. Otherwise, he would have to doubt what kind of attitude this person had towards Lang Zhi.

"I just said these few words and you got angry. If I told you about our worst year, wouldn't you be angry and start a fire everywhere?" Pi Qinghua smiled indifferently: "Anyway, I think you can now fully imagine Lang Zhi's life and situation before. So, do you still think he should just throw himself into your arms and call you daddy, and then thank your ancestors for eight generations?"

Lang Yixing took a deep breath silently.

He stared at the small house with deep eyes, and then, as if he couldn't bear the sudden pressure, he turned around and left Pi Qinghua's house.

Lang Yixing felt that he really needed to calm down, otherwise he didn't know what to do or say.

After Lang Yixing left, Pi Qinghua thought for a moment, took the half-eaten bun that Lang Zhi hadn't finished, and walked into the small bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw Lang Zhi lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, looking like a little kid crying secretly because he was wronged.

But Pi Qinghua knew very well that this guy was not like that, so he walked over and lifted the quilt, and sure enough, he saw Lang Zhi's ferocious little face and expression.

Pi Qinghua: “…” He reached out and stuffed the half bun into Lang Zhi’s mouth.

The little wolf cub didn't react for a moment, but instinctively took a bite of the bun and chewed it a few times. Suddenly, the ferocious force was destroyed completely.

Lang Zhi: "... Second Dad, what are you doing?"

Pi Qinghua rolled his eyes and said, "You've been wandering for so long, don't you know that you shouldn't waste food? Besides, these are the buns I made myself. If I sell them on the street, they'll cost two yuan each. How can I let Dahei get away with it?"

Little Langzhi was so annoyed by his second father that he could only take a bite of the bun viciously. He acted as if the bun was his scumbag father whom he would beat up in his dreams.

Seeing Lang Zhi like this, Pi Qinghua felt a little relieved. Although he believed that Lang Zhi's character would not fall into the sadness and pain of the past, the child was still young, after all, he was only seven years old, so he was still a little worried. But now it seems that this kid is worthy of being a child of a certain Wolverine, and he doesn't look discouraged or pitiful at all. At most, his anger value is off the charts.

It’s better to raise it yourself!

"How is it? Although I know you must be shocked, angry, confused and hesitant right now, I really need you to tell me what you think? For example, do you want to acknowledge that guy as your father? Of course, in my opinion, it's better for you to follow me. After all, we are no longer wandering. After a while, I will be able to send you to school or hire a tutor for you. Although that guy is richer than me, you have to believe in me, your second father. I will definitely be richer than him in the future. Besides, he will definitely not be as good to you as I am."

As Lang Zhi listened to Pi Qinghua's words, the expression on his face changed three times in a short period of time. Finally, when he heard Pi Qinghua say that Lang Yi was not doing well, a smile finally appeared on his little face.

"Of course I'm going to follow my second father." Lang Zhi's expression was very determined. "That guy will never win my heart! I will never go with him!!"

Pi Qinghua was deeply comforted by these words. He felt that the past three years of raising this child were not in vain. But where did the little guy hear those words just now? Why did they have a strong... third-rate romance style? Suddenly, Pi, the male god, raised his eyebrows: "What have you been doing these nights? Did you secretly watch third-rate romance dramas?!"

Lang Zhi's expression froze when he heard this, and he quickly lowered his head to eat his buns. He was just killing time occasionally, and he really didn't watch it every night.

Pi Qinghua preached bitterly: "Son, you must not be addicted to that kind of drama, otherwise you will not only fail to become a male god in the future, but you may also turn into a hypocritical and arrogant idiot. When you have time, you should watch more Animal World, that is your real home."

The wolf boy's answer was to swallow it in big mouthfuls. The buns are really delicious~

"Then how are you going to face him in the future?" Pi Qinghua asked another key question: "Will you fight him as soon as you meet him?"

Lang Zhi lowered his head and thought for a while, then said very seriously: "I can't beat him now. What should I do?"

Pi Qinghua immediately gave a sinister smile: "Why are you afraid if you can't beat him? Second Dad has already caused great harm to his heart with his words just now. Don't worry, next time you see him hitting him, he will definitely not fight back or curse back! Don't be afraid, next time we meet, we will beat him up every time we meet!!"

A ferocious expression also appeared on Langzhi's little face: "That's great." He must beat his father severely.

At this time, President Lang, who was being discussed by a big and a small man next door about how to beat him, was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, thinking about something. Seeing that, several of his subordinates had already fled outside the house, and they only dared to peek through the cracks in the door and windows to see what their boss was going to do.

Xiao Dao stepped hard on his eldest brother and said, "It's all your fault! If you hadn't suddenly rushed in and said something, how could things have turned out like this?!"

Da Dao felt deeply wronged when he heard this: "How can you blame me for this? If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the two nannies and bodyguards who kidnapped Xiao Lang! What's more, I didn't know that Xiao Lang suffered so much outside. If I could find those two people now, I would kill them one by one, otherwise I will never be able to let go of the hatred in my heart."

Although the others thought that Da Dao was very fierce, it resonated in their hearts. Now the young master they had been looking for for four years was finally found, but the anger in their hearts increased instead of decreased, and they wished that all those who planned this incident back then would be cut into pieces.

I believe Lang Yixing feels this feeling most strongly.

Lang Yixing had thought about the consequences of his son Xiaozhi being abducted, and he had also imagined that Xiaozhi would become a wanderer. But imagination is always pale and powerless. In his imagination, he subconsciously did not want his son to suffer too much, so when he heard the truth of the matter, he was so angry.

His son, the one he had raised for three years, prepared to train as his successor, and poured all his fatherly love into, had once been so miserable, so dangerous, and so distressing. Lang Yixing was grateful to Pi Qinghua for appearing in his heart more than once. No matter what Pi Qinghua thought at the time, he was able to extend that hand when Lang Zhi was in the most dangerous and helpless time, which was enough for them, father and son, to thank him for the rest of their lives.

"... Fortunately... Fortunately." Lang Yixing closed his eyes. No matter what happened in the past, at least now, his son was well raised. Although he was a little gloomy and cruel, he was healthy enough and knew how to respect others. He was smart enough and his heart was warm and soft in front of Pi Qinghua. "That's enough."

As a father, he would avenge his son's past. And he would stand by his son's side in the future and stand up for him whenever his son needed him. He had missed too much and had too many regrets. Fortunately, it was not too late, and he was already thankful to God for that.

"Little knife!" Lang Yixing shouted suddenly.

Xiaodao quickly entered the room and shouted, "Boss, what do you want?"

"Go donate some money to the nearest Taoist temple, orphanage, nursing home, or welfare institution. It should not be less than 10 million. Go ahead."

Xiao Dao was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh." He was a little confused. The boss had a look of wanting to destroy the world just now, how come he became so pious and kind in just a few minutes? "... Oh my god, is he stupid because of this? "

Da Dao and the others almost scared themselves to death when they heard this order. Fortunately, Glasses had an idea at the end: "I guess the boss wants to thank God. Well, compared to donating money, he didn't burn money directly to worship God, which is already very good."

The others were silent upon hearing this. Given their boss's strange personality, this was really possible. Really, it's better to donate the money to charity! !

When most of his men had left, Lang Yixing had been stuck in his house for the whole morning. Although his house was decorated more upscale than the haunted house next door, President Lang felt that his house was not as good as the one next door. Although his refrigerator had a variety of delicious foods that could be eaten as soon as they were heated, President Lang smelled the aroma of food coming from next door and decisively believed that everything in his refrigerator was expired.

Since there was no lunch to eat, President Lang felt that he could go to the restaurant next door and have another meal openly.

"Tsk, why would I want to eat for free? I'm already renting a house there." Lang Yixing said as he walked next door. Although his tone sounded righteous, his conflicted eyes still revealed his inner thoughts.

Pi Qinghua was leading Lang Zhi to cook when the doorbell rang.

So Pi Qinghua saw his adopted son suddenly get furious and turn his head viciously with such force that he really worried that he might break his neck.

"Okay, go open the door! If it's that scumbag, remember to hit him harder, don't show any mercy!"

Langzhi nodded vigorously, called Dahei and went to open the door.

When Lang Zhi walked to the door, he who was inside the house and Lang Yixing who was outside the house almost simultaneously determined that the person standing outside the door and opening the door was the guy they were thinking about the most at that moment.

So Lang Zhi opened the door as quickly as possible, then rushed over with a roar! !

Even though Lang Yixing had made all kinds of mental preparations, he did not expect such a passionate approach.

"Fuck! How dare you hit me, you little bastard?!" Lang Yixing had prepared a stiff welcoming posture, but then he was hit hard in the face. In an instant, all the guilt and worry in his fatherly heart were knocked away by this punch, and the wolf boss directly entered the wild tutoring mode.

A good beating.

So, when the Pi male god was carrying a plate of stir-fried farm-style pork and preparing to serve it, the scene he saw when he turned around almost made him overturn the plate!

Lang Yixing was holding the struggling little Lang Zhi like a chicken. The latter looked very miserable, and his clothes were wrinkled, which showed that he must have been beaten. Lang Yixing himself was not much better. His originally domineering and handsome face now had a shallow fist mark on his right eye, and three bloody scratches on his left cheek.

If we just look at the face, the little wolf wins.

However, Pi Qinghua soon heard the angry and depressed complaints of his little wolf: "Second father! The scumbag doesn't play by the rules! He fought back!!"

Pi Qinghua: “…” Wake up, kid, that routine is just a normal situation, okay? Now it’s obvious that you and your scumbag father are not normal people! !