The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

Chen Yunting was stunned for two seconds by these words, then slammed his hand on the table and stood up, "Chen Jingmo!"

Chen Jingmo applied medicine to himself for three days and is now full of energy and able to beat Chen Nanxing. He has a weapon, so who is he afraid of?

After lying in bed for the past three days, he has figured it out: why should he try his best to behave well when others speak ill of him, but when they speak ill of him, he should show them how bad he can be!

"You don't need to shout so loudly, I'm not deaf." Chen Jingmo took two steps toward Shi Qianqiu, then went to sit on the sofa opposite.

It's better not to sit with Shi Qianqiu. If a fight breaks out and Shi Qianqiu takes his baseball bat and sides with the other three dogs, he's afraid he'll lose control of his emotions and become a hysterical madman, making Shi Qianqiu laugh at him.

"Isn't dinner ready yet?"

"Eat, eat, eat! Are you a pig?!"

Chen Jingmo, holding a baseball bat, said, "If I'm a pig, aren't you a pig too? Dad, are you going through menopause? Why are you so irritable? I'm still growing, of course I get hungry quickly."

"Uncle Chen, is Auntie coming back soon?" Shi Qianqiu asked Chen Yunting, changing the subject.

Chen Yunting's anger subsided considerably. "I'll give her a call."

After saying that, she glared at Chen Jingmo with a look of disappointment and frustration, "Your mother and brother even went out of their way to pick up the birthday cake they ordered for you, and you're such an ingrate! You're so old, don't you know what you should and shouldn't say!"

"Of course I don't know. I didn't have a mother to teach me when I was little, so did you? You didn't teach me either. You found that stone man Shi Qianqiu to keep me company, while you were all carefree with that mother and son. I might as well call Shi Qianqiu 'Dad'! You haven't put as much effort into me as you have into them. Speaking of birthdays, Chen Yunting, how many times have you ever celebrated my birthday?"

Chen Jingmo's eyes held a hint of mockery. "There were two times in total. Once was when you divorced my mother, trying to use me to tie her down. The other time was when you married Zhan Mingzhu, trying to play the role of a loving father. I'm really puzzled as to why you both divorced and got married on my birthday?"

I didn't get to eat a single piece of cake on either of my two birthdays.

Later, every year on his birthday, he would ask Shi Qianqiu to celebrate with him, and he would remind Shi Qianqiu the day before and pester her for birthday presents and cakes.

Chen Jingmo used to be both childish and shameless in front of Shi Qianqiu.

Yes, that's the image.

Chen Yunting was furious. He grabbed Chen Jingmo by the collar and dragged him off the sofa, only to see the hickeys on his neck. He laughed angrily, "You really are my good son! You're so young and already messing around outside. Don't bring a son home before you're even married!"

Chen Jingmo paused, then laughed infuriatingly, "So what if you mess around? You mess around too, don't you? I have seven or eight girlfriends. Don't worry, by next spring you'll have your grandsons running all over the place."

Shi Qianqiu grabbed Chen Yunting's wrist and pulled him away, then pulled Chen Jingmo behind her. "Uncle Chen, he's not that kind of person. Don't argue with him. Today is his birthday."

The word "birthday" temporarily awakened Chen Yunting's paternal instincts. Just then, Zhan Mingzhu led Chen Nanxing in carrying a cake. Seeing Chen Jingmo, she looked apologetic. "I'm so sorry, Momo, I was bumped into when I left the store, and the cake fell to the ground. They didn't have much cake ingredients left, so they only made this small one..."

Chen Jingmo peeked out from beside Shi Qianqiu, raising an eyebrow and scoffing, "Which shop did you order the cake from? They don't even deliver, making you two go there yourself? As far as I know, cake shops in Beijing close at midnight. It's only a little past eight in the evening, and you're already running low on cake ingredients?"

"Oh, it's probably just some rich young master splurging on a seven- or eight-tiered cake to please his wife again. You used that excuse last time, I understand."

"Since you bought the cake, you can eat it. There's no need to light the candles. My wish is that you two get out of my house as soon as possible. After all, you married Chen Yunting to get a share of his money, and now you've got a huge share. Don't be too greedy, or you'll end up with a terrible death."

Zhan Mingzhu's well-maintained face turned bruised and purple, and finally tears welled up in her eyes. Chen Yunting said, "I shouldn't have let you come back! Your birthday celebration turned into a whole host of sarcastic remarks from us—"

"That's not right. I'm not being sarcastic or sarcastic towards Shi Qianqiu," Chen Jingmo interrupted.

"Get out! Get out! This is Mingzhu and Nanxing's home! I shouldn't have given birth to you—"

"Chen Yunting, do you have any basic physiological knowledge? I came out of my mother's belly, do you even have a uterus?"

"Get out! Get out!"

"Okay," Chen Jingmo said. "Dear Dad, I'll come back to see you again tomorrow. Try to calm yourself down, don't get too angry."

Seeing that Shi Qianqiu wanted to speak, he grabbed her hand and pulled her outside, saying, "Can't you see my dad is angry? Shut up."

Zhan Mingzhu and Chen Nanxing were still standing at the door when Chen Jingmo walked over provocatively. He met Chen Nanxing's fierce gaze, walked behind him, and kicked him hard, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Chen Jingmo: Holy crap, that's awesome.

Zhan Mingzhu went to help Chen Nanxing, but seeing that he had broken his teeth, he raised his hand to slap Chen Jingmo. Shi Qianqiu protected Chen Jingmo and stepped back, saying, "Auntie, Jingmo didn't do it on purpose."

Chen Nanxing burst into tears, shouting upon hearing this, "He did it on purpose!"

The voice was shrill. Chen Jingmo raised his knee to kick again, but Shi Qianqiu hoisted him onto his shoulder. Just before the door closed, Chen Jingmo said, "Dad, I'm so grateful you gave me all your good genes! Look at Chen Nanxing, he's getting uglier and uglier! He looks less and less like you!!"

Chen Jingmo shouted the last sentence at the top of his lungs because Shi Qianqiu had walked too fast and the door had been closed, so the people inside couldn't hear him unless he spoke very loudly.

Chen Jingmo placed his hand on Shi Qianqiu's shoulder and said, "Can you fucking put me down? It's hurting my stomach."

Shi Qianqiu put Chen Jingmo down, grabbed his wrist and started walking. Chen Jingmo had one hand in his pocket, lazily leaning back, and followed Shi Qianqiu's lead. "I left my baseball bat inside. It's okay, I'll get it next time I come back."

"..."

"Are you out of your mind today?"

"?"

"They actually know how to protect me."

Shi Qianqiu stopped, turned her gaze down at him, and said, "I always protect you."

"It's different." This time, he showed that he was on the same side as him. When he saw that Chen Nanxing was about to kick him, he did not stop him, but waited for him to vent his anger and then protected him behind him.

Chen Jingmo asked casually, "Can I have strawberry cake today? Preferably the kind with mangosteen."

Shi Qianqiu.

Can I eat the cake you bought?

apartment.

"Is this pressure okay, baby? Should we apply more force?"