Chapter 30: The Change of the Jade Kirin

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it kept pouring on Xiang Chen's body. After a while, the two doors with his back were opened. First, a delicate face appeared, but the face was full of disdain and arrogance. When he got closer, she looked at the beautiful young woman, who was Xiang Fu's current wife Han Xiaoyan.

Han Xiaoyan was only wearing a pajamas and a light red coat outside her pajamas. Perhaps because of the coldness when she opened the door, her body trembled. She looked at the raindrops first, reached out and tried it. Then she looked at Xiang Chen with disgust, then turned her body away and then walked from the inside. A middle-aged man with an umbrella had a thick face, and his outline was somewhat similar to the little boy squatting there. It was Xiang Chen's father Xiang Fu.

"Son, come in, your mother has forgiven you!" After saying that, Xiang Fu saw that Xiang Chen did not answer, and then turned his head to look at Han Xiaoyan carefully. He only heard Han Xiaoyan snorted coldly and slammed the door without looking back.

"Don't make your mother angry in the future. It's not easy for her!" Xiang Fu's face changed when he saw that Xiang Chen did not speak. He hesitated for a moment, raised his umbrella and walked towards the poor Xiang Chen. Then he reached out and pushed him. After a while, Xiang Chen did not respond. Xiang Fu frowned and thought that Xiang Chen was still angry. He couldn't help pulling him and trying to pull him up from the ground.

At this time, Xiang Chen's body had been drenched through the rain. Xiang Fu only felt that Xiang Chen's body was hot at the tentacles. Now he couldn't help panic. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly covered Xiang Chen's body with an umbrella, and then squatted down to look at Xiang Chen's face. With lightning, Xiang Fu found Xiang Chen's pale face. At the extreme, perhaps because of the young resistance, there is a faint layer of gray on the face.

It must be his own child. He is also restless in the past few hours. Now seeing Xiang Chen's face so ugly, Xiang Fu exclaimed, threw the umbrella aside, picked up Xiang Chen quickly, and then walked quickly to the building. The drops dripping from Xiang Chen's body made the carpet in the room everywhere. All of them, Han Xiaoyan, who was wearing pajamas, just came out with a hot glass of water and exclaimed when she saw such a scene.

"Ah, what are you doing? Take him out of the door. If you want to come in, wait until it's cleaned. This carpet is so dirty that you don't clean it up!" Han Xiaoyan's willow eyebrows stood up, put the water cup in her hand on the cabinet next to her, pinched her waist and scolded.

"Well, Xiaoyan, he, he is sick, you can calm down, he must be our child!" Xiang Fu hesitated for a moment and felt that Xiang Chen's body was getting hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help arguing.

"Isn't our child born by that dead woman? My belly is our child. Also, don't spoil him too much. What's wrong with getting caught in the rain at a young age? Don't you know that it costs to grow up? That is, you, blindly indulge him, otherwise how could he be like a wild child, with a father without mother's education, huh!" Han Xiaoyan did not compromise at all. Seeing that Xiang Fu wanted to hold Xiang Chen and continue to walk forward, she simply pulled Xiang Fu's sleeve, which was like a shrew.