"Why are you laughing so weirdly? Could it be that the King of Hell Qiao taught you on purpose... That guy doesn't even spare his own son, it's too much!"
As soon as he finished complaining, the man suddenly carried Moliu away and turned to walk into the villa.
Wen Meimei paused for a moment, hurriedly following inside, "King of Hell Qiao, where are you taking my son?"
Qiao Chengxun replied coldly, "Teach him to smile."
Wen Meimei panicked upon hearing this, "No, King of Hell Qiao, give my son back, you'll teach him bad things!"
Qiao Chengxun gave a cold laugh and quickened his pace.
Wen Meimei's short legs couldn't keep up with his speed; she unfortunately missed a step and fell to the ground with a loud thud.
Qiao Chengxun turned around abruptly; when he saw his wife lying on the ground, he wished he could throw his son over to help her up.
