Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68: Has Chapter 68 grown up?

A mother is always the first to notice when her child is acting strangely.

Qiu Yanyan’s eyes swept across the room. When she saw Lin Mo and the others gathered around the little girl, who had an injury on her forehead, she instantly understood. She looked toward Wang Tian and asked, "Did you do this?"

"No," Wang Tian huffed. "That wasn’t me."

"Really?" Qiu Yanyan asked again.

"Yes," Wang Tian stubbornly denied, but his eyes flickered. How could Qiu Yanyan not see through his lie?

Furious, Qiu Yanyan marched up, grabbed Wang Tian by the ear, and dragged him toward the little girl, scolding as she went, "Who did you learn this from? You’re so young and you already know how to lie."

"Dad taught me!" Wang Tian shouted. "Dad’s never wrong!"

Qiu Yanyan fumed. What kind of man was her husband? He had been a decent person as a student, but ever since inheriting the family fortune and becoming the head of the Wang Family, his ego had ballooned. When teaching his son, he’d say things like, "With Dad around, anything can be solved," or "Tian, as long as you’re happy, it doesn’t matter what kind of mess you make. Dad will clean it up for you."

Seething with anger, Qiu Yanyan yanked Wang Tian right in front of the little girl and barked, "You little brat, apologize to your sister right now!"

"What sister? She’s just an outsider, I—" Wang Tian began to yell again. He was already full of the airs of a spoiled brat, despite not even being grown up yet.

This made Qiu Yanyan feel an immense sense of frustration and disappointment. SMACK! Her palm landed squarely on Wang Tian’s face.

"Aaaah... I can’t live like this!" Wang Tian’s supposed injury was nothing at all, nowhere near as severe as the little girl’s, but he was already on the ground, rolling around and wailing.

"If you don’t get up, I’ll hit you again! Are you going to apologize or not?" Qiu Yanyan demanded.

Seeing that his mother was serious, Wang Tian finally climbed to his feet. He reluctantly faced the little girl and mumbled, "Sorry."

"Have you not eaten? Louder!" Qiu Yanyan roared.

"Ah!" Startled by his mother’s shout, Wang Tian swallowed hard and cried out in a tearful voice, "I’m sorry!"

The little girl, however, was magnanimous. She shook her head and said, "It’s okay." But the moment she spoke, her expression contorted as another jolt of pain shot through her forehead.

Seeing this, Lin Mo looked at the little girl and said, "I’ll take you home."

"Ah, no, you can’t," the little girl said, shaking her head quickly. "I can’t let PaPa, Mama, and Grandma worry about me."

Qiu Yanyan looked from the little girl to her son, sighing even more deeply. They’re both children, so why is the difference between them so great?

"Little sister, are you also participating in the Yang City Kindergarten Singing Competition tomorrow?" Qiu Yanyan asked, remembering something.

"Yes," the little girl nodded.

"Tomorrow, I will personally apologize to your father and mother," Qiu Yanyan declared.

At that moment, the bell rang again. RING! RING! RING!

"Little sister, I have to go now," Qiu Yanyan said. Then, she grabbed Wang Tian’s ear again and left.

"Mom, what delicious thing are we having for dinner?"

"A chicken feather duster."

"Ah!" Wang Tian cried out in fear. "Why? I didn’t do anything wrong! Dad said the weak are supposed to be trampled by the strong, I—"

Seeing the determination in his daughter’s eyes, Wu Tian could only nod. He felt a swell of pride in his heart. This little one seems to have grown up.

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