noffsinger Chapter 619: Stop pretending, let’s show off
Chapter 619: Stop pretending, let’s show off
The entire room fell silent for three seconds; apart from Qin Yu, the entire Zhao family was stunned.
"Hahaha, that's hilarious, really hilarious!" Qin Yu clapped her hands and cheered, "That's great, so great!"
"I'll make you laugh at my son!" Wang Yiting snapped, taking off her high heels and smashing them against Qin Yu's head. [I'll fight you to the death!]
"Let's see who dares!" Qin Yu grabbed the high heel with her backhand and then slapped Wang Yiting across the face.
Wang Yiting lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"Ouch, that hurts!" Wang Yiting clutched her cheek, which burned with pain and seemed swollen. "My face! You little bitch, you hit me so hard!"
"I'll teach you to hit my mother! I'll kill you today!" Zhao Fucong covered his face, looking left and right for a weapon. After that fight, he knew he was no match for Qin Yu; to defeat her, he needed a weapon!
"Let's see who dares! Zhao Zhiguo! Do you even want your son anymore!" Qin Yu put her hands on her hips and stuck out her belly.
"Huh?" Zhao Fucong had just pulled out a handy vase from the flower stand when he heard this, and he was stunned.
"Hmph! If anyone dares to lay a hand on me, I'll hit the baby in my belly!" Qin Yu paused for a moment, her mind focused, and pointed to her flat stomach.
"Pah! What are you pretending for? I watch TV every day, your belly is fake!" Wang Yiting couldn't beat him in a fight, so she sat on the ground kicking her legs in anger!
"Oh, it's all fake, fake, all fake! You liar, you tricked my whole family into working like slaves for you for months!!"
"Hmph, it was fake before... but now, that might not be the case." After saying that, Qin Yu looked at Zhao Zhiguo provocatively.
"Oh dear... this..." Zhao Zhiguo paused, then, as if he had thought of something, he smiled sheepishly.
Chen Chunhua was also in a daze. She had just heard that Qin Yu was pregnant again, and she didn't know whether to hold up the cloth shoe in her hand or not.
But just as everyone had caught their breath, the twins, Panpan, said something that reignited the awkwardness. "Sister-in-law, the baby in your belly is Daddy's grandson, not his son. Our kindergarten teacher taught us that, 'Daddy's daddy is grandpa, and Daddy's mommy is grandma.'"
"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat! You misheard me!" Wang Yiting jumped up, picked up Zhao Xiaoming, and pulled Panpan along. "Sisi, come with us! Let's go upstairs!"
She dared not let her two precious daughters listen any further!
Wang Yiting blushed deeply: 【Oh dear! What's going on here?!】
"Oh dear, you mean this... Oh dear~ why didn't you say so sooner? Look at the mess you've made..." Zhao Zhiguo chuckled, glanced at his mother, and walked towards Qin Yu with a simple and honest expression.
With a loud crash, Zhao Fucong experienced a rollercoaster of emotions, and in a moment of disorientation, the Ming-style blue-and-white porcelain garlic-shaped bottle in his hand shattered.
"Tsk, you spendthrift! This vase is worth 200 million!"
"Only 200 million! Why are you making such a fuss? Don't scare my precious daughter!"
"You're talking nonsense! It's clearly a son!"
"I already have a son!"
"You can never have too many sons!"
"Yes, yes, if there were another person like me, the Zhao family would go bankrupt sooner or later!"
"You! I'll beat you up, you good-for-nothing!"
"Go ahead and hit me! Hey! You're really big, oh my, you can't hit me, you can't hit me, you can't hit me..."
"Hahaha, this is fun, so much fun! Fight! Let's fight!" Qin Yu, clutching her aching back, laughed smugly. [This is awesome! Hey! This is so awesome! Even the top-tier wealthy families can't beat this!]