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nSpecial Assistant Zhao, who was working together with the villain fell silent.

n“Pffttt.”

n“Hahahahah.” I’m sorry.

nHe just couldn’t handle it, “Hahahaha.”

nSpecial Assistant Zhao laughed crazily on the side, unable to stand straight.

nThe antagonists were seriously talking about a shady business, and a little girl just randomly cuts in with her wailing and howling?

nBut she wasn’t even singing randomly.

nShe was singing rather rhythmically too.

nShe almost made them die from laughter.

nHuo Yao heard the usually serious Special Assistant Zhao’s quirky laughter, “…”

nWhat are you laughing at?

nThe moment Ye Sang appeared, Huo Yao knew that he wouldn’t be able to finish this murder and arson business tonight.

nThe man grinded his teeth and asked Special Assistant Zhao, “Is it that funny?”

nSpecial Assistant Zhao tried to force his laughter down seriously, “Boss, you know that I went through professional training.”

n“I don’t usually laugh.”

n“Pfff, unless I really can’t hold it back hahahaha.”

nHuo Yao listened to his crazy assistant laughing and decided to hang up.

nHe stood up firmly with a dark face, ready to go take revenge from this little girl.

nShe sure has guts now, how dare she sing in front of his door?

n“Ye! Sang!” The man pushed the door open abruptly and suppressed the anger in his voice. He paused between each word and squeezed them throughout the gaps of his teeth, making others shudder.

nThe little thing was prepared and took a step back, looking at him with her dark eyes and pulled a funny face at him, talking as if she wanted to make him die from anger, “Cheap Daddy, you finally came out.”

nThe veins on Huo Yao’s forehead throbbed.

nCheap! Daddy!

nHa.

nThis brat is really addicted to that.

n“It’s the middle of the night, what are you doing?” The man looked at her with a dark face, as if he wouldn’t let her see tomorrow’s sun if she didn’t explain herself today.

nThere was no point in talking reasonably with this kind of villain.

nYe Sang held the mic and the ear-piercing sound of the feedback sounded, making Huo Yao’s face as dark as coal.

n“Little! Ye! Sang!” His tone was heavier and gazed at her without expressions, “Talk!”

nHe was so close to making her cry.

nAs expected, the little thing took a step back and wiped her tears away before she yelled with hands on her waist. “Why are you angry at me! You don’t let me go to school and you are yelling at me!”

nShe pursed her lips together and wailed into the mic like a ghost,

n“S-Stinky daddy!”

nHuo Yao covered his ears.

nOh, dear.

nShe’s definitely going to wake Old Master Huo up.

nIf his father saw this, he would definitely be scolded harshly.

nHuo Yao closed his eyes and threatened her coldly, “Stinky girl, you brat, cry again?”

nYe Sang’s howling stopped after hearing his words. She stared at him tearily and sobbed in confusion,

n“D-Daddy, how can you curse at yourself…”

n“Sangsang is a stinky girl, Daddy, wuuwu…”

nShe tearily added, “Daddy is a stinky little brother.”

n“…”

nHuo Yao almost lost all his sanity in this moment as he picked up his slipper, wanting to make Ye Sang experience his unreasonable fatherly love.

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