Murong Hao looked at Murong Qi who was about to faint from the cold, stared at Murong Bao with red eyes and said angrily: "Murong Bao."

Murong Bao was startled by his yelling: "I...I...it's for him to play with, it's none of my business."

Murong Hao looked at him fiercely and said, "If anything happens to Xiao Qi, I won't let you go."

Suddenly Zhao's voice came from behind: "You beast, why don't you let my baby go? I think your skin is itchy?"

When Murong Bao heard this, his support came, and he ran over to complain in tears: "Grandma, he is cruel to me."

How could Mrs. Zhao ever see Murong Bao shed tears?

He quickly coaxed: "Ouch! My darling, don't cry! Grandma will make the decision for you. Huh?"

Then he said angrily to Murong Hao: "You broom star, why don't you come over quickly and apologize to Bao'er? If Bao'er starts crying, I'll skin you."

Murong Hao bit his lower lip, trying his best to endure the anger in his heart, and said with a trembling voice: "Grandma, Xiao Qi fainted from the cold."

"So what? He's just a broom star. If he freezes to death, he will freeze to death." Zhao's nonchalant look ignited the anger in Murong Hao's heart.

He yelled: "Grandma, he is also your grandson."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao was just stunned, and then shouted angrily: "Why are you shouting? My grandson is only Bao'er. Who do you think you are? You are a broom star. You want to be my grandson even if you are a scourge. Go ahead in the next life! Bah..."

Murong Hao hugged Murong Qi, raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of cold air.

Then he opened his eyes, stood up with Murong Qi in his arms, and strode home regardless of how Zhao behind him cursed her.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would go crazy and couldn't help but beat Mrs. Zhao.

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Murong Bao dug up memories that I didn't dare to recall before.

Murong Qi was obviously a little scared, and his body shook slightly uncontrollably.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a long and slender hand was holding his shoulder.

A gentle voice came to my ears: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Qi! My sister is here!"

Murong Qi looked at his sister, and after listening to her words, the fear in her heart dissipated a lot.

"Dare you or don't you dare?" Murong Qi looked at Murong Bao and said firmly.

How can Murong Bao be afraid of him? If someone who has been bullied by him dares to challenge him, he will naturally not give in.

"Come here, are you afraid?" Murong Bao took a bite of the chicken leg with disdain on his face.

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In a deserted place, two children, one large and one small, stood in the middle.

The eldest was eight or nine years old, as fat as a ball, and the food was unusual.

The younger one is six or seven years old. He looks very handsome, but also has a little childishness.

Behind him stood a woman of extraordinary temperament and extremely beautiful appearance.

"Murong Qi, if you admit defeat now, I will let you go, otherwise I will not stop even if you cry!" Murong Bao said to Murong Qi arrogantly.

"Stop talking nonsense and start quickly!" Murong Qi said and bent down.

Looking at the white snow, I was a little stunned.

But when he was stunned for a short while, a snowball hit his head, and he accidentally fell to the ground.

At this moment, my gloved hand touched the snow on the ground, and it didn't feel as cold as I remembered.

Turning his head to look at Murong Yue, he saw Murong Yue looking at him with a smile.

"Hahaha! I just said you can't beat me!" Murong Bao over there laughed heartily when he saw that he was hit by him.

Murong Qi gritted his teeth, picked up a handful of snow with both hands, quickly shaped it into a snowball, stood up and threw it towards the face of Murong Bao, who was still laughing.

"Ah!" Murong Bao was hit with snow all over his face. Just now he was laughing so big that his mouth was so big. Now he was hit by a snowball, and a lot of it went into his mouth.

He scraped away the excess snow on his face with both hands and said angrily: "How dare you...ah..."

Before he could open his mouth, he was hit on the forehead by another snowball flying from the opposite direction.

One after another, he was hit by the snowballs thrown by Murong Qi.

Murong Qi seemed to have deliberately thrown the snowball, which either hit his head or face, leaving Murong Bao without the ability to resist.

Murong Qi was having a great time here, but Murong Bao was miserable.

Murong Bao, who has always bullied others, had he ever been bullied like this?

After being hit a dozen times, he started crying.

"Grandma...help...ah..."

If you shout, you will be hit once.

This place is far away from Murong's house, so Zhao naturally won't be able to hear it.

Murong Bao, who was dizzy after being hit by Murong Qi, fell to the ground and could only protect his head with his hands and cry.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Stop fighting, stop fighting."
Chapter completed!