Counterattack A Good Pregnant Life Chapter 166

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Xu Cinian almost laughed aloud when he heard this. If he hadn't heard of Xu Jianguo's actions to him before, he might still be willing to believe that his father was not good at expressing feelings, maybe his heart was softened now.

  But Xu Jianguo never regarded him as a son, so why should he regard him as a father? For so many years, even a dog has developed feelings. Xu Jianguo let him die simply, proving that he is not as good as a dog, then why should he return to Xu's family to continue to commit |

  

  "Since your body is not good, you must remember to do more good deeds. What's the use of running to my little restaurant and messing around?" He shrugged with a smile, looking helplessly at the two people in front of him.

  

  "You--!" Xu Jianguo couldn't believe that the eldest son who had always respected him would dare to say such a rebellious thing. He coughed with anger and slapped him when he stretched out his hand.

  

  Xu Cinian grabbed his wrist, turned his head and said to the people watching the excitement behind him, "You have all seen it, this gentleman used his hand first. He beats people without paying money after eating, and wants me Knowing you as a father, are you sane, old man? It doesn't seem like you can't afford to pay for your food. Is it interesting to rely on it like this?"

  

  Xu Jianguo turned blue with anger, and immediately fell into a chair when he couldn't get up. The uncle Zhang beside him yelled anxiously, "Call in all the bodyguards! Master has something wrong!"

  

  A few black-clothed bodyguards got out of the car and went straight into the hotel. Xu Cinian sneered without being afraid of it. He turned around and beckoned and said, "Xiao Mao, call the police. Faith?"

  

  Luo Xiaomao took a look at Xu Jianguo who was stunned and stunned, and then took out his mobile phone when he responded. At this moment, there was a sudden jogging sound, a soft voice called "Dad, where are you?" A chubby figure poked his head through the door, followed by a waiter who ran after him.

  

  When Wowo saw the situation in front of him, he was startled. He gave Xu Jianguo a weak look, and then hurriedly hid beside Xu Cinian's legs, looking a little scared.

  "Dad... what are you doing?"

  

  Xu Cinian had entrusted the little guy to a few guys to take care of him, but he didn't expect Wowo to come here. For a while, he didn't know how to explain, and he touched his little head and said, "Daddy didn't do anything. He was talking to others about business. Children don’t come to mix up, go out to play with uncles and aunts obediently."

  

  Wowo flattened his mouth and glanced at Xu Jianguo, who had a bad expression on his face. He still held him and didn't let go, "But... I feel... I'm so scared."

  

  Xu Cinian was a little helpless, so he turned to Luo Xiaomao and told him to hug Wowo first. As a result, Xu Jianguo stared at Wowo, suddenly widened his eyes and raised his head and asked, "...Is this child your son?"

  

  "Yes, I will naturally have children when I get married, and even the old gentleman will have to deal with this matter?" Xu Cinian did not change his face, and watched as he could not leave, so he simply hugged him in his arms.

  

  Xu Jianguo was shocked, his chest was violently ups and downs, and stood up with Uncle Zhang's support, and asked in disbelief, "This... is your birth?"

  

  People around who couldn't hear the string felt that the old man must be ill. He didn't give birth to his own son, but could he still hold him? But those who can understand the profound meaning suddenly focused on Xu Cinian.

  Xu Cinian sneered and stared at Xu Jianguo with scorching eyes, "What's the matter, you just smashed the place and beat people, and now you still slander my son who is not his own person, meaning that my wife gave me a cuckold? What do you know about it? Intent?!"

  

  This sentence was very vague, Xu Jianguo subconsciously thought that Xu Cinian had already married a wife and had children, staring at Wowo completely stunned.

  He never thought that Xu Cinian would be alive, let alone that he could quit homosexuality and find a woman to give birth to a fat son. He was looking forward to what Xu Xinnian would get, but he was the eldest son. Do it first.

  

  For a moment, he felt uncomfortable. The huge blow made him unable to say a word. He had wanted a grandson a long time ago. Looking at the chubby nest, he couldn't help but walked up and reached out to hold him.

  Wowo screamed subconsciously, and buried his head on Xu Cinian's chest, "This grandpa is terrible! Don't hold...uuuuu...Daddy don't give me to him!"

  

  Perhaps it is the telepathy between father and son, or the child’s nature to distinguish between good and evil, Wowo, the "happy fruit" who smiles at everyone, for the first time so clearly rejected a person, and even feared Xu Jianguo. To the point.

  

  Xu Cinian sighed in his heart, touched the little guy's head, turned around and said to Xu Jianguo, "Sir, you respect yourself, please don't scare my son."

  

  "I... just want to hug you. At the end of the new year, Dad raised you so much, you won't even let me touch your grandson?"

  

  Xu Cinian shook his face blankly, and said politely, "Sorry, children are too young to enter."

  

  The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a while, and Xu Jianguo felt angry and painful in his heart, and he coughed violently while leaning on the chair.

  Xu Cinian could no longer sympathize with him like this, and after instructing Luo Xiaomao to hand it over to the police, he turned around holding Wowo and went out.

  

  Xu Jianguo didn't give up and stretched out his hand to stop him. At this time, the next window suddenly opened, and a crutches slammed his head over. Uncle Zhang was so shocked that his scalp was numb, and he quickly blocked Xu Jianguo, but the crutches still hit him. Xu Jianguo's legs caused him to immediately fall on the table next to him.

  

  Everything happened so fast that everyone had no time to react. They watched the white-haired Uncle Zhong staggering in suddenly, still holding a vase in his hand.

  "Xu Jianguo, you have the fucking face to come to our Zhaojiaguan! I'm going to make a nasty breath for the young lady today! Beat you to death!"

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