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Chapter 56

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Peng Jiahui never thought that the plot of the social news would run on his son.

When he heard that there was a lunatic, Peng Jiahui didn't even take it seriously, and he didn't call his son specifically to warn him.

I always thought that I would be caught sooner or later, what a coincidence.

——It just happened to be such a coincidence.

On the day of the accident, Peng Xingwang was taken back to his home, and he took a bath and dried his hair to coax him to sleep. He was obedient and obedient throughout the whole process without any trouble.

This kid wasn't like this before.

Peng Jiahui knew exactly what he did when he was messed up.

During the period when his work was not going well, he would humbly be his grandson in the company every day, and vent his anger on the child after returning home, and he might kick his feet suddenly for no reason.

At that time Peng Xingwang was thin and timid, he didn't dare to look directly at him, let alone speak confidently and loudly like now.

When bathing his son, Peng Jiahui once felt that he was dreaming.

How can a child be so ungrateful.

Doesn't he hate him?

Shouldn't the son hate him for running away with his mother in anger, hate him for beating and scolding him frequently in the past, hate him for fostering him in relatives' homes until now?

Peng Xingwang hardly had any thorns on his body.

Once Peng Jiahui is sober, he will instinctively put up his defenses, fearing that the child will spoil him with what he has done before.

But from before to now, it has never happened once.

Xing Xing seems to have forgotten all the unhappiness in the past, and is happy every day as it should be.

Peng Jiahui even told Jiang Wang about it.

He almost felt that he had some masochistic tendencies, and he should not be approached by children at all.

"You said Xing Xing, why doesn't he hate me?"

Jiang Wang smoked half a cigarette before looking at him.

"It's good that you know it yourself."

Jiang Wang couldn't understand such a child.

A heart is made of bulletproof glass, even if rotten eggs and rotten eggplants are crackled on it, it will still be crystal clear and transparent when wiped with a rag.

"Dad, when I saw that lunatic, I thought that if something happened to me, you would be so sad."

Peng Xingwang rubbed his bubbles and said, "Fortunately, Teacher Ji is very skilled. He threw a few balls over and knocked that man into a daze. It's gone!"

Peng Jiahui responded awkwardly, and took the shower head to help him rinse.

Guan Hong smoked for a while on the balcony, and finally left without making a sound.

The next day, Xing Wang was sent to the hospital, and Peng Jiahui invited his girlfriend to the house again, and specially prepared a box of pastries as a gift.

(MTL) Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myselfजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें