Yuchen stopped, frowned, and looked sideways at the door.

The knock on the door rang a few more times, and then Fu Ming's malicious voice came in.

"Son, daddy is here to remind you that it's time to rest.

Young people must know how to exercise moderation, otherwise they will suffer when they grow old.

"

In an instant, the veins on Yuchen's forehead popped out.

If his current situation hadn't allowed him to do so, I feel like he could have rushed out and had a fight with Fu Ming.

Yuchen's face was cold, and the muscles on his body were tense due to suppressed anger, and he outlined beautiful lines.

"Get out!" Yuchen cursed.

"My son scolded my father, Yuchen, you are being unfilial.

"

Despite his harsh words, Fu Ming's voice continued to get farther and farther away, showing that he had already left.

I raised my hand and patted Yuchen's chest lightly, "Don't be angry, he has left.

"

Yuchen took a deep breath, nodded, and was about to say something when the knock on the door rang again.

At the same time, Fu Ming's mean laughter also came in, "Son, I don't trust you, so I'm here to remind you a second time.

"

"Fu Ming!" Yuchen growled angrily.

"Haha..." Fu Ming's laughter became distant, "Are my things so easy to get? Son, is this ginger or old spicy!"

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Chapter completed!