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Chapter 539 The Youngest Villain in History

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    Xiaobao was stuffed into the child seat in the back seat, and his entire little body was tightly buckled by the seat belt, making it impossible for him to move even if he wanted to.

    He was so angry that he glared angrily at the man who buckled his seat belt.

    The corners of Fu Sichen's lips were slightly raised, and he was obviously in a good mood. He raised his eyes and looked at Xiaobao calmly.

    The eyes of father and son collided in the air, sparks flying.

    The car finally started driving.

    Along the way, although Xiaobao was confined to the safety seat and could not get up, he still tried his best to find something to say, trying to steal Song Qinrong's attention.

    "Mom, what kind of tall tree is that?" Xiaobao pointed out the window.

    "That's lemon eucalyptus, the trunk is white, straight and beautiful, right?" Song Qinrong replied patiently.

    "Yes!" Xiaobao nodded repeatedly and pointed to the other side, "What about this one?"

    "This is a rhododendron. The stamens are very sweet and can be eaten."

    "Wow! That's awesome! What about this one?"

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    "This is the parking lot symbol. Don't you have common sense?"

    With the sound of brakes, the man's cold voice interrupted Xiaobao's endless questions.

    Xiaobao choked and was about to say something when he heard a "click" in front of him and the man unbuckled his seat belt.

    "Here we are." He said and opened the car door.

    First, he went around to the back seat and released Xiaobao from the safety seat.

    Xiaobao finally reacted, angry and furious, and immediately started to rant: "I'm only three years old, isn't it normal that I don't understand a lot of things?

    You don¡¯t look like you, you are an old man!  But you don¡¯t even know how much hot water a child needs to take a bath. You don¡¯t have basic common sense!  "

    Fu Sichen lowered his head, unbuckled Xiaobao's body, and was about to turn around and leave. Hearing this, he coldly dropped: "You are so verbose at such a young age."

    "You, you, you, you actually called me long-winded?!"

    Xiaobao's eyes widened in disbelief, and he immediately became furious, "Why am I so verbose? What am I verbose about?"

    Mom said that if you don¡¯t understand something, you should ask it. If you feel uncomfortable, you must not keep it in your heart.

    I am listening to my mother!  Where did I go wrong?  You actually called me long-winded"

    Fu Sichen had already walked to the passenger seat and put his slender fingers on the door handle. Hearing these words, he stopped and turned to Xiaobao with a gentle smile.

    All Xiaobao¡¯s voices stopped abruptly because of the other party¡¯s smile.

    I saw the man's thin lips parted slightly, but he asked: "Have you ever heard a word of truth?"

    "What truth?" Xiaobao answered subconsciously.

    Fu Sichen smiled even more gently: "Villains die because they talk too much."

    The air was silent for a moment.

    "Ah! You are the villain, you talk too much! You are a big bad villain!" Xiaobao was going crazy.

    There was no one in the parking lot, and although Xiaobao's shouting voice tried hard to restrain it, it still spread a little far.

    Song Qinrong had just been taken out of the car by the man. Seeing Xiaobao's angry look, Song Qinrong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Our Xiaobao is just curious and talks a lot. He is not a villain. He is not angry or angry."

    But Fu Sichen spoke leisurely and continued to poke the knife: "He wants to separate you and me. Isn't he a villain? He is just a little bad guy."

    The expression on Xiaobao's face that was distorted by anger and looked a bit like a vicious male supporting actor instantly froze and petrified.

    After a long while, he found his voice and struggled angrily: "You are the big bad guy! I didn't let mom be with you and broke you up to protect mom! I'm not a villain!"

    "Protection? That's nice to say! Have you asked the girl for her opinion?" Fu Sichen looked at him coldly and stabbed him mercilessly, "She likes me, I like her.

    We obviously love each other sincerely, but you insist on breaking us up.

    What is the difference between your behavior and the evil queen in Snow White?

    This is not called a villain, so what is a villain?

    Song Yisheng, you rebel.  "

    Song? The youngest villain in history? The vicious queen who is bent on breaking up the male and female protagonists? Yisheng staggered back a step, as if the whole world had collapsed, his mouth opened, and Fu Sichen blocked him completely speechless.

    Fu Sichen won a great victory.

    When she walked into the exhibition hall with Song Qinrong in a good mood, her steps were light.

      Song Qinrong still felt sorry for her son. When she saw the little pitiful boy following behind him with drooped eyelids, his whole body as stunned as an eggplant beaten by frost, she couldn't help but pull the man's collar.

    "Put me down, I'll go comfort Xiaobao."

    Fu Sichen frowned slightly: "You haven't been injured yet"

    "I'm not injured on my leg." Song Qinrong couldn't laugh or cry, "I can walk."

    Fu Sichen changed his mind and advised: "The little guy is too lawless. It might as well let him reflect on himself."

    How can any child think about how to separate his parents every day?

    "You misunderstood Xiaobao." Song Qinrong shook her head, "He doesn't really want to break us up."

    Fu Sichen smiled: "Oh, he just hates me."

    Song Qinrong shook his head again: "Of course he doesn't really hate you."

    Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows.

    ¡°You¡¯ve already poisoned him, and you still call him really annoying?¡±

    Although the man said nothing, his expression clearly showed disbelief.

    Song Qinrong sighed helplessly: "Although Xiaobao is only three years old, he is very smart and actually knows everything.

    Since he can remember, I have been out hunting for the murderer and rarely come home.

    It was because he really missed me that he asked my grandma to bring me to see me.

    Not to mention youI didn't even tell you about his existence.

    This is not only unfair to you, but also unfair to him.  But he never blamed me.

    Even though he is such a young child, he has always tried his best to be considerate of me.

    He knew that I was busy, so in order to prevent me from worrying and distracting him, he never cried in front of me and asked me to go back to accompany him.

    "Only when I go to bed at night, I will hug my clothes and talk in my sleep to call my mother.

    Once, I even called Dad"

    Hearing the last two words, Fu Sichen paused, and a layer of disbelief appeared on his face: "He"

    ¡°There is no child who doesn¡¯t want his parents.¡±

    Song Qinrong's voice was very soft, her long eyelashes drooped, hiding the guilt in her eyes, "What's more, at Xiaobao's age, he is most attached to his parents.

    But he has always been very sensible.

    He actually knows very well in his heart that what happened before was not your fault, but he still can't control himself.

    There is no way, he was reallytoo insecure after spending such a childhood.  "

    For some reason, Song Qinrong's words made Fu Sichen suddenly recall a memory that had long been buried in his heart.

    At that time, he was still very young, not much older than Xiaobao now, and he still had expectations for his irresponsible parents.

    Because of this, when a family of three rarely meets, he will be particularly ignorant, and even deliberately go against his parents, hoping to attract their attention and gain their attention

    Isn¡¯t this what Xiaobao is doing now?

    People, when they grow up, they always forget who they were when they were children.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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