Chapter 449 - Avenge the Son?
Unfolding in Chapter 448 of "Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself": "Xingfeng, Haigang only has Rong as his only son. If something happens to Rong, I... Keep reading!
"Xingfeng, Haigang only has Rong as his only son. If something happens to Rong, I really wouldnât know how to explain to the sacrificed Haigang. Itâs all my fault; I shouldnât have left him alone downstairs..."Wang Xia cried more pitifully, and her words were filled with implications that An Ran had ill intentions towards Rong.
Mu Xingfeng had already applied medicine to Rongâs wound, wrapped it with a thin layer of gauze to prevent the clothes from rubbing against it, and carefully pulled his sleeve down.
"Luckily, the clothes arenât wet. Otherwise, in this cold weather, Rong would have to endure the cold." Mu Xingfeng said lightly.
"Of course, I made sure to lift up my clothes before doing it," Rong replied proudly upon hearing Mu Xingfengâs words.
Wang Xiaâs crying stopped abruptly upon hearing Rongâs words. She stepped forward and pulled Rong into her arms, looking at Mu Xingfeng with a guilty expression. "Rong loves cleanliness, he always likes to roll up his sleeves when doing things."
Mu Xingfeng nodded, "Yes, I do too."
Wang Xia let out a couple of dry laughs, "Itâs getting late, weâll head back now."
"Mom said weâd have lunch here with dad," Rong lifted his little head from Wang Xiaâs embrace and asked doubtfully.
Wang Xiaâs face reddened, wishing she could cover Rongâs mouth directly. "Be good, Rong. Dad has guests over. Next time, letâs invite dad to our place for a meal, okay?"
Rong nodded but shot a fierce look at An Ran without being noticed.
An Ran wasnât afraid of him and met his gaze, even showing a hint of pride.
Mu Xingfeng took in everyoneâs expressions.
"Iâll have the driver take you home, and regarding what I said today, I hope you wonât disappoint me."
Wang Xiaâs body visibly stiffened, showing a bitter smile. She nodded, pulling Rong towards the door.
Mu Xingfeng saw them out, asking Liu Hu to drive them away.
Back inside, he saw An Ran cleaning in the kitchen and walked over to ask, "What happened earlier?"
An Ran paused her mopping, was this questioning or seeking revenge for his son?
"Didnât you see?" An Ran said flatly, continuing her actions.
Mu Xingfeng didnât expect such a tone from An Ran. Rongâs burn looked intentional, but he couldnât believe such a young child would burn himself to frame An Ran. What happened to cause such a reaction?
"Did you two have a disagreement, or did you upset him?" They were playing checkers; could Rong be upset about losing or did they have a minor dispute? Mu Xingfeng thought these were possibilities.
"Bang," An Ran threw the mop to the ground directly, tilted her head at Mu Xingfeng, "Yes, I upset him."
After saying that, she walked past Mu Xingfeng and left.
She upset him? If it werenât for you, would she have upset him? Now youâre coming to accuse her.
Mu Xingfeng didnât understand why An Ran was upset. He just wanted to ask what happened, but why was she so angry?
Mu Xingfeng followed her outside and sat beside An Ran, "Ranran, Rong is still young and a guest. If somethingâs not right, you should be accommodating," though if he overreacted over minor things, it was concerning for his upbringing.
No matter what, harming oneself and framing others for unhappiness, such dark thoughts in such a young child, one wonders how Wang Xia is educating him.