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Chapter 172 A parent with an abnormal and controlling nature makes his children slap each other.
Lang Luofeng: "???"

No, is this bear missing a screw?
Shouldn't I try to please her, my mother?
Should we give her the transfer agreement for this shopping mall first?

Sui Xuanchu not only video-called his uncle, but also shared the audio recording with him.

To his surprise, after the video call ended, his uncle sent him a message: "Take it easy. If you mess up the mission, I'll break your legs when I get back."

Upon seeing this reply, Sui Xuan Chu was stunned for a long time before replying with several puzzled questions: "???"

Chongming didn't reply to him again. Instead, he clicked twice to delete their communication to avoid any slip-ups and expose his identity.

Mo Jingchun, sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but turn around and lean out to say something, but her partner Cheng Mian grabbed her wrist.

She didn't open her mouth, but instead looked at Cheng Mian.

Cheng Mian shook her head at her.

Mo Jingchun remained silent once again.

Jiang Chacha and the others didn't discuss anything on the aircraft. They listened to everyone who was supposed to, relying entirely on their tacit understanding and communicating with their eyes.

From the central city of Damai Star, the Lang family's aircraft flew at full speed for 45 minutes, arriving at the White Wolf Clan's settlement.

The White Wolf Clan's settlement covers a vast area, built against the mountainside, with a lake, plains, and all the necessary living facilities in front of it.

Each household is more than a kilometer apart. As dusk approaches and the lights are turned on, the lights of each household resemble a long line of fireflies.

In the safe zone of the settlement, on the plaza, you can still see many white wolf cubs running and playing.

As the chieftain of the White Wolf Clan, Lang Yinfeng lived in the largest castle-like house in the clan. In the very center of the settlement, there was a large courtyard, which, apart from a straight path, was entirely covered with lawns.

Jiang Chacha and the other eight got off the aircraft and followed Cheng Mian and Mo Jingchun into the Lang family home with Lang Yinfeng.

From the outside, the Lang family's house appears to be an ordinary, old-fashioned house, but once inside, it reveals a surprisingly luxurious and extravagant interior.

Cheng Xiaoting whispered to Jiang Chacha and the other seven people, "The pillars in the Lang family hall are made from a single piece of rare crystal stone, and they cost a fortune, at least ten million per pillar."

"And that table, that sofa, they're all made from rare tree species. They're protected plants and can't be cut down now. They're antiques. A set like that is worth at least hundreds of millions."

"The tea set may seem ordinary, but each cup handle is inlaid with rare minerals. Just break off one piece and it's enough to cover the living expenses of the eight of us for a year, and we still won't use it all."

Sui Xuanchu added, "Look at the floor, the fossils, they're all cut from fossils that are tens of thousands of years old."

"The patterns on the floor have accumulated over tens of thousands of years, they are all natural."

"The decorative paintings, wallpaper, and various ornaments are all valuable. So, based on what we can see, the Lang family is excessively extravagant. Their annual revenue cannot support such luxury."

Huang Dazhuang, Ju Que, and Jiang Chacha nodded hurriedly, looking like country bumpkins coming to the city to learn a lesson.

Except for Lang Xinrui and Lang Xinping, all ten or so children of the Lang family were waiting in the hall on the first floor. Both male and female children were dressed exquisitely and formally, as if attending a ball or banquet.

Compared to them, Jiang Chacha and her group of eight looked like savages if they covered their faces, making them look bad to others.

It took Lang Yinfeng about 10 minutes to introduce his children to Jiang Chacha and the other 8 people.

After the introductions, I invited them to dinner. The round tables used for dinner were almost two miles apart in diameter.

Wolf people love to eat meat, and their dinner mainly consists of meat dishes.

The Lang family had about ten siblings. Some of them secretly scrutinized Jiang Chacha, while others made no attempt to hide the contempt in their eyes.

Under their watchful eyes, Jiang Chacha ate and drank as usual, unlike them, who could only take a bite of each dish and couldn't control themselves at all.

She would eat more if she liked it, and even if she didn't like it, she would taste it to see if it was salty or bland. Cheng Mian and Mo Jingchun liked this attitude, but some of the ten or so siblings in the Lang family looked at her with disdain.

After a meal and a short rest, Jiang Chacha and her eight teammates, along with Mo Jingchun and his wife, were led to their guest room.

There were 10 people in 9 rooms, all on the same floor. The first thing they did after entering the rooms was to inspect them.

Cheng Xiaoting helped inspect Mo Jingchun and his wife's room to make sure there were no surveillance or listening devices before leaving.

After her son left, Mo Jingchun pulled her partner aside and whispered, "Honey, did you already know that our son and his friends seemed to be on a mission?"

Cheng Mian smiled and asked in return, "Otherwise, why do you think our son repeatedly told us to pick him up, not to have too many bodyguards, and not to be too aggressive if we encounter anything?"

Mo Jingchun said with relief, "Honey, our son has finally grown up. He's only been in school for less than a year, and he's completely different." Cheng Mian instructed, "Just keep that in mind and cooperate with our son."

Mo Jingchun nodded hurriedly: "I understand, I understand, but Lang Yinfeng and his wife are still as petty as ever."

"Chacha is their daughter, their only pure human daughter. She should have been pampered and spoiled as she grew up. But they lost her and haven't found her for 18 years."

"Do you believe this?"

Cheng Mian said meaningfully, "Words are spoken by people. When people talk to others and complain, they tend to emphasize their own grievances and criticize others. You'll get used to it."

Mo Jingchun spat and said, "You'll get used to it. I can't get used to it at all. Let me tell you, if it weren't for my son and those seven children, I would have already started cursing at the Lang family couple."

"What the hell? They're reluctant to spend money on Chacha, yet they've called back more than a dozen kids who are working or studying outside."

"Those dozen or so children hadn't seen Chacha for 18 years. Today was the first time they'd seen her, and good heavens, they were all empty-handed, without even a gift."

"This is the kind of child they raised. They even said that Chacha was held by someone else. Pah! I guess... they thought she was a pure human and wouldn't awaken any superpowers, so they deliberately abandoned her."

"Now that I see that she is highly valued by Commander Chongming and is also a 3S-level mutant plant-type healer, I think she is valuable, which is why I couldn't wait to acknowledge her!"

Cheng Mian reached out and placed her hand on her back to comfort her: "Don't be angry or upset. Let's wait and see who is the prey and who is the hunter."

Mo Jingchun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Let's stay here and treat it as a vacation."

Cheng Mian smiled at her; this vacation was definitely going to be absolutely wonderful.

With a loud bang, the sound of ore hitting the ground echoed in the Lang family's basement.

Even though some of the dozen or so children in the Lang family were already adults and had children of their own, they were still so frightened by the loud noise that they trembled reflexively.

"Clap clap clap..."

Before the echo of the ore hitting the ground had even faded, Lang Yinfeng raised his hand and slapped each of the 14 children in front of him, from oldest to youngest, across the face.

The force was so great and the movements so familiar that none of the children dared to dodge; their faces were all turned to the side, leaving five red and swollen finger marks.

"Lang Xinyi, Lang Xinwei, how have you two managed to take care of your younger siblings?" Lang Yinfeng pointed at his eldest son and daughter and scolded them: "I told you, Chacha, Jiang Chacha, is a 3S-level mutant plant-type healer who is highly valued by the Commander of Chongming."

"I'm letting you come back to see her, get close to her, let her feel the warmth of family. Then I'll help you calm your superpowers, sort out your mental energy, and raise the level of each of your superpowers a little more."

"But what about you? You all have such sour faces and disdain in your eyes. Who are you looking down on?"

Lang Xinyi, as Lang Yinfeng's eldest son and the eldest of more than a dozen siblings, lowered his head with half of his face red and swollen: "I'm sorry, Dad. I, as the elder brother, didn't remind my younger brothers and sisters. If you want to blame me, blame me. It has nothing to do with them."

Lang Yinfeng slapped him across the face, using his paternal authority to trample on the self-esteem of his grown male son with children: "Lang Xinyi, do you think you're doing something noble?"

“Let me tell you, don’t even think about having one person take the blame for a dozen people’s mistakes. The old rule is, each person will slap each other ten times.”

With her arms crossed over her chest, Invisible Jiang Chacha leaned against the side, watching the whole scene, her gaze landing on Lang Yinfeng's face.

Goodness, is he seriously ill?
Making 14 biological children slap each other?
Fourteen children wouldn't actually be stupid enough to slap each other...

Before Jiang Chacha could finish complaining in her mind, she saw 14 children standing face to face in pairs, taking turns slapping each other.

Each slap left a five-finger mark on the other's face; everyone was putting in their full strength to hit the other.

Even with tears in their eyes, trembling hands, and shaking bodies, they dared not lessen their strength, continuing to slap each other with all their might.

The sounds of slaps echoed repeatedly as Lang Yinfeng, the culprit, stared intently at them, as if afraid they would hold back.

After each person finished slapping the other 10 times, they each consciously took out a healing spray from their spatial storage and sprayed it onto their faces.

This highly effective treatment spray can quickly reduce swelling and redness on a swollen face.

After the 14 people finished spraying the treatment, they stood in a row, obedient and meek, like soulless puppets.

Lang Yinfeng raised his hand and pointed at the two young male and female children, who were about fifteen or sixteen years old: "Eleventh brother, twelfth brother, did you two deliberately show disdain for Jiang Chacha at the dinner table today? Did you want to make her feel like she doesn't belong to our family?"

"Tenth Brother, Fourth Brother, you two are my favorite kids. Today, you looked at Jiang Chacha with such scrutiny and deliberately acted fierce towards her. What are you trying to do?"

The four children from the Lang family who were named knelt down in front of Lang Yinfeng with four thuds, their heads on the ground, their voices trembling with fear: "Dad, you've misunderstood. We didn't show any disdain for Jiang Chacha. We just looked at her normally and hoped she could join our family."

"Yes, Dad, we're not scrutinizing Jiang Chacha, we're hoping and expecting that she'll come home and listen to you, and use her mutated 3S-level healing ability to create more value for you!"