Chapter 238: Fight

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Translator: Lonelytree


Little did Yan Siming and Gong Tianhao know that Xiao Lingyu, who had walked into the house, could hear their conversation clearly.

When Xiao Lingyu heard Yan Siming asking Gong Tianhao if he was pursuing her, her heart was in her throat. Her face revealed a look of panic and uneasiness. She clenched the teacup tightly.

Crack!

The sound of the teacup shattering!

Clang!

The sound of the teacup falling to the ground!

Xiao Lingyu crushed the cup. When Xiao Lingyu noticed it, cracks had spread across the entire cup like a spider web.

She was shocked, and the cup in her hands fell to the ground. ‘When did a teacup become so fragile? Or have I become stronger?’

The two men outside heard the sound and looked at each other. Then, they rushed into the house, looking nervous.

After all, Xiao Lingyu was a pregnant woman with a baby.

“Lingyu, what’s wrong?” Yan Siming asked anxiously before he even entered the house.

Xiao Lingyu was woken up by Yan Siming’s voice. She was still a little confused and uneasy. When the two men saw her expression, they thought that she had gotten into an accident. After all, they knew how much she loved her child in the belly.

Yan Siming immediately comforted her, “Lingyu, don’t panic. Everything is fine now.”

Gong Tianhao frowned as he looked at the fragments on the ground. Then, he said, “Stand there and don’t move!”

Xiao Lingyu was carrying his child.

It was difficult to avoid these fragments, so he had to clean them up first. He looked around, but he did not find a broom. Then, he asked, “Where is the broom?”

“...” Xiao Lingyu pointed to a corner outside the house and said, “The broom is in the left corner!”

Gong Tianhao, “...” The rural people used plants to make brooms. They used sorghum rods, bamboo branches, and so on. They were environmentally friendly and economically friendly. If they broke, the people could make another one.

However, there were two kinds of brooms. The bamboo brooms had softer reeds, so they were used to sweep the outdoors. The iron rods brooms were sturdier, and they were used indoors.

However, Gong Tianhao didn’t know these things. He walked to the corner and eliminated items like sickles, shovels, and woodcutters. There were two brooms left. He picked up the larger one and entered the house.

Xiao Lingyu, “...” That’s a bamboo broom. It won’t even move the debris on the floor.

Xiao Lingyu said, “Young Master Gong, this one is used to sweep the courtyard. You need the smaller one.”

Gong Tianhao, “...” He thought the larger, the better.

Yan Siming immediately sneered and said, “Mr. Gong, if you don’t know these things, you should just ask. Why do you have to be so arrogant? Don’t you feel...” ashamed? He didn’t finish the sentence, but everyone knew his meaning.

Gong Tianhao glared at him with his sharp eyes and didn’t say anything. He just silently swapped the brooms. Then, he started cleaning.

Clang! Because he hadn’t done any housework before, he didn’t know how to control his force. The iron rods of the broom sent the porcelain pieces flying. They shattered against the wall into smaller pieces. It was like he was playing hockey than cleaning.

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