Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

In the end, Shen Ji's beautiful morning ended with another beating.

He angrily threw a booger into Shen Jiyuan's bowl, then turned and ran out of the living room, crawled into the doghouse, and closed the door.

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

He stared at the bowl in his hand, his lips twitching, veins throbbing.

Uncle Zhong was terrified and quickly took the bowl from his hands. "Young...Young Master, calm down, I'll get you a new bowl right away!"

Shen Jiyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Throw the bowl away!"

Uncle Zhong nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Yes, young master."

Shen Jiyuan picked up a small steamed bun and brought it to his mouth, but then he couldn't help but think of the booger Shen Ji had thrown into his bowl, and his face turned pale.

An overwhelming urge to vomit surged up my throat, "Yuck~~"

Uncle Chung: "..."

Shen Jiyuan's forehead veins bulged. He slammed down the steamed bun in his hand and roared furiously, "Shen Ji!!!"

"You're fucking dead!!"

He strode out the door, dragged Shen Ji out of the doghouse, and gave him another good beating before he could calm the surging anger in his heart.

At this moment, Shen Jiyuan utterly despised himself, wondering why he had ever fantasized about having a child with the woman he loved.

Children are practically karma!

He will never have children again in his life!

Damn it!

Uncle Zhong tenderly rescued Shen Ji from his grasp. "Oh dear, young master, the young master is still so young, what could he possibly understand? You were too rough with him. What if you had hurt him?"

Shen Jiyuan coldly stared at Shen Ji, who remained silent, and said, "Does he look like he's been beaten up?"

Uncle Chung said, "Even if he gets hurt, he won't tell you."

"The young master is only three years old and has just lost his mother. He's only been home for two or three days..." He sighed, glaring at Shen Jiyuan with resentment, "Young master, how can you be so heartless?"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at Shen Ji's reddened eyes, tears welling up but stubbornly refusing to fall.

Yes.

How could he forget that Shen Ji... is just a three-year-old child?

Although he seems much more mature and obedient than other children, he eats, sleeps, and goes to the toilet obediently... he never makes a fuss.

So obedient, so obedient, that he forgot he was just a child who had recently lost his mother and found his father.

He pursed his lips, a sudden pang of unease settling in his heart.

He grew up in a loving family with affectionate parents and harmonious siblings, so he couldn't understand how sensitive a three-year-old child without parents must be.

Perhaps, all of Shen Ji did was simply to get his attention.

She just wanted his attention.

It's just a lack of love.

Shen Jiyuan felt increasingly uncomfortable, but he also felt he would lose face if he had to bow down to a child.

He talked for a long time, but didn't utter a single word.

Shen Ji glanced at Shen Jiyuan out of the corner of his eye, watching his conflicted, helpless, and frustrated expressions shift. He then complained to Si Jiu in the system space: "Is Old Deng getting dementia? Why is he acting so erratically?"

Yoshikawa: [...]

Is it possible that you've upset him?

Si Jiu ignored him, but Shen Ji wasn't annoyed. He wiped away his tears and sniffed.

Damn it.

This child's body just isn't right; his eyes are like they're made of water, they keep watering no matter what he does, and he can't control them.

hiss……!

Is that old scoundrel Shen Jiyuan secretly laughing at him?

Uncle Zhong glanced cautiously at Shen Jiyuan, and seeing that he wasn't so angry anymore, he quickly picked up Shen Ji and prepared to run away.

Young Master is such a madman, one shouldn't get too close.

It will become unfortunate.

Seeing that Uncle Zhong was about to carry Shen Ji away, Shen Jiyuan held back for a long time, but finally couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

Uncle Chung blinked and said, "I'll take the young master out for a stroll."

Shen Jiyuan said with a displeased expression, "What are you going to do? It's not safe outside!"

Uncle Chung looked completely bewildered. "Huh?"

Shen Jiyuan walked up to him in a few strides, stretched out his long arm and lifted the man out of his arms. "From now on, I'll take care of him myself. Uncle Zhong, don't worry about it!"

Uncle Zhong was even more surprised, "Young Master, you're not going to work?"

Shen Jiyuan said irritably, "Didn't you say he hasn't spent enough time with me? I'll bring him to work and take care of him personally, is that alright?"

Uncle Chung: "..."

When did he say that?

He was just making a veiled criticism!

"Uncle Zhong, how's the person I asked you to find coming along?" Shen Jiyuan asked, glancing away.

Uncle Zhong quickly replied, "The nanny can start work today. As for the bodyguards, they are top-notch bodyguards from Shanhe Security, most of whom are retired soldiers, so their strength is guaranteed."

Shen Jiyuan nodded. "When can you start work?"

Uncle Chung said, "It can be done today."

Shen Jiyuan nodded again. "Just call the nanny to our home. As for the bodyguards, call them and tell them to come to the company to report for duty."

Uncle Zhong nodded. "Yes, young master."

Shen Jiyuan then asked, "Where is Zhao Tong?"

Uncle Zhong said, "I received a phone call early this morning saying there was something at the bureau, so I went back and asked you to let me know."

Shen Jiyuan didn't say anything more, and picked up Shen Ji to leave.

Uncle Zhong called out from behind, "Young Master, you haven't had breakfast yet..."

Shen Jiyuan said with a dark face, "I'm not eating!"

Uncle Chung: "..."

After leaving the house, Shen Jiyuan simply threw the child onto the child seat in the back seat, which he had had installed yesterday. The trunk of the car also contained the stroller, formula, bottles, and other items he had bought yesterday.

His car has completely changed.

He really does look like a stay-at-home dad.

Shen Ji, however, wasn't paying attention to the changes in the car. Instead, he raised his voice in surprise: "What?! Your wooden fish has side effects???"

Shijiu: [Yeah, I was planning to tell you when I gave it to you, but you interrupted me and I forgot. I only remembered now.]

Shen Ji asked softly, "[...What side effects?]"

Sijiu waved her paw and said, "Actually, it's not a big problem. It's just that there will be some changes in the five senses. Some people will lose their sense of taste for three days, some people's hearing may be blocked for three days, and some people will have problems with color perception, such as becoming red-green colorblind or something..."

These are all minor issues, not worth mentioning.

Shen Ji paused for a moment: [So what about Old Deng? What are his side effects?]

Si Jiu said "Oh," and then added, "I just scanned your father's bodily functions, and he seems to be colorblind. But don't worry, this side effect won't affect his body itself."

You mean he's colorblind now?

Yes, you don't need to worry too much...

【That's wonderful!】Shen Ji clapped his hands excitedly.

Shiku was stunned, and asked in bewilderment, "Huh?"

Shen Ji grinned wickedly: [Hehehe, yay! Good doggy, I love you so much!]

Yoshikawa: [...What do you want to do?]

Shen Ji didn't tell him what he wanted to do.

But he showed through his actions what he wanted to do at that moment.

Shen Ji obediently leaned against the window, pointed at the red light ahead, and asked sincerely, "Daddy, the light's green, why aren't you leaving?"