Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Just when the new netizens were explaining what was going on to the netizens in the live broadcast room, the village chief had already rushed to the door of Zhao's house.

"Village chief, why are you here?"

Seeing the village chief walking like flying, Feng Cuicui greeted him with a smile.

"Come in and have a glass of water."

"Sister Feng, don't tell me this. Where is Zhao Guoqiang? Let him come out."

The village chief waved his hand impatiently and stared into the room with a menacing look that made it clear at a glance that the person coming was evil.

Feng Cuicui was stunned and felt bad.

"What's wrong?" she asked carefully.

"Just call Zhao Guoqiang out." The village chief was not willing to waste any more words.

"The country is strong..."

She always felt that the village chief's visit would do nothing good. Feng Cuicui hesitated and refused to explain where Zhao Guoqiang was.

The village chief had reached the limit of his endurance and shouted at the top of his voice: "Zhao Guoqiang! Zhao Guoqiang, come out here!"

Zhao Guoqiang, who was sleeping soundly in the room, heard someone calling him, got up from the bed and walked to the door.

As soon as he saw Zhao Guoqiang, the village chief ran over and before Zhao Guoqiang could react, he slapped him with a big mouth.

"You bastard, how could you agree to me then?!"

Zhao Guoqiang was stunned. He had an irritable personality and wanted to punch him back with his fists. However, his identity as the village chief allowed him to retain a trace of reason. Suppressing his anger, Zhao Guoqiang gritted his teeth and asked, "What's wrong, village chief? Such a sudden attack?" out."

The village chief sneered and didn't say directly: "Huh, you ask me what's wrong. Why don't you think about whether your family is missing something?"

Zhao Guoqiang looked around the house: "There's nothing missing."

"Snapped!"

Another slap, two firm slaps, this time the face became symmetrical.

"No matter what you say, try again." The village chief stared.

This bastard has forgotten all about Miaomiao.

For three days, if no one passed by that broken house, he didn't dare to think about what would happen to Miaomiao.

The village chief's heart pounded with anger.

Zhao Guoqiang couldn't help it anymore and was slapped twice in a row. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but get angry. What's more, Zhao Guoqiang himself had a bad temper: "Village Chief, I didn't do anything out of respect for you, but you can't use it either." Just grab me and beat me up, there must be a reason."

"Hmph, you have the nerve to ask. Let me ask you, where has Miaomiao gone? Where have you left Miaomiao in these days?"

Miaomiao?

Who?

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Zhao Guoqiang was a little confused. After all, at home, the Zhao family always called the little guy a stinky girl.

But soon, Zhao Guoqiang remembered the little niece who was locked up by him.

Scratching his head with a guilty conscience, Zhao Guoqiang couldn't care less about being angry now, and hesitantly said: "Miaomiao... um... she went out to play and will be back later."

As he spoke, he winked at Feng Cuicui and asked her to bring the person back quickly.

Feng Cuicui received the message and was about to run out when she was blocked by Ye Yufan who was holding Miaomiao.

"Are you looking for her?"

Ye Yufan asked coldly.

Feng Cuicui rolled her eyes, nodded quickly, pretending that nothing happened, and said with a smile: "Yes, this child is so naughty, running around, I didn't expect to be touched by you, Xiaofan."

Hey, this brat can still hold a child? Doesn’t he hate children the most? It's the most annoying thing when a child cries.

He was a little surprised when he saw his younger brother holding a thin and small child and raising his eyebrows while looking at the lively Ye Junran.

Ignoring his sister's teasing gaze, Ye Yufan looked at Feng Cuicui coldly, curling his lips sarcastically, and his handsome face was clearly cold.

"Then do you know where I met Miao Miao?"

Feng Cuicui stopped talking.

The fact that Ye Yufan could ask this proved that their affair must have been exposed.

Glancing at the camera behind Ye Yufan, Feng Cuicui turned pale.

It's over, it's all over now.

Seeing her uncle and aunt, Miaomiao subconsciously crawled into Ye Yufan's arms in fear.

After being trained by the little cub along the way, the eldest young master was able to coax the child skillfully. He took the light little cub and stuffed it into his arms.

"Zhao Guoqiang, what else do you want to say? Lock Miaomiao in a broken house and don't give her food for three days. What do you want to do? Do you want to starve Miaomiao to death? Do you still remember when you adopted Miaomiao? At that time, how did you promise to raise Miaomiao well? Is this how you raised her? "

The village chief poked Zhao Guoqiang's chest repeatedly, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

"Three days? Cuicui, didn't you bring her food?" Zhao Guoqiang looked at Feng Cuicui.

Feng Cuicui: "Didn't you say that it's okay to skip one or two meals? Then... I will forget about it later."

After all, it's not her own child, so how could Feng Cuicui really care about her.

The village chief was so angry: "What are you talking about? It doesn't matter if you don't eat two meals a day. The child is growing up, so he can't delay even half a meal!"

"Village Chief, Uncle Geng, I can't help it. My family is poor." Zhao Guoqiang was still trying to excuse himself.

The village chief didn't believe a word Zhao Guoqiang said.

"The family is poor? Doesn't Miaomiao get a monthly subsidy of 1800 yuan? If you don't give Miaomiao food, where will you spend it?"

When the village chief asked about subsidies, Zhao Guoqiang's eyes flashed and he did not dare to reply.

If the village chief knew that he spent all his money on gambling and buying clothes and shoes for Xuan'er, the village chief would definitely tear him alive.

"Why don't you speak? Just say it."

"Village Chief, you have to be considerate of me. With my family situation, 1800 is really not enough." He kept fooling around, but he didn't answer directly anyway.

Miaomiao puffed up her cheeks and tugged on Ye Yufan's hand.

"What?" Ye Yufan lowered his head and looked at Miaomiao.

"Uncle buys clothes for...cousin...and...money for gambling."

Miaomiao Cat lay next to Ye Yufan's ear and said furtively.

"Uncle thought he didn't understand, but actually he is wonderful and super smart."

Just after eating a piece of chocolate, the little guy still had a strong sweet taste in his mouth. When he said this, the little guy was quite shy.

Miaomiao is the smartest.

Ye Yufan suppressed his anger towards Zhao Guoqiang and touched the little guy's belly: "Are you still hungry? Eat more."

As he said this, he stuffed another piece of candy for Miaomiao.

The camera stared.

Why does he still have it? Can you hide it so well? !

Except for today, Miaomiao hasn't eaten candy for a long time, and the sweet taste made her squint her eyes happily.

so sweet.

My brother’s Doudou is so good, how come there are so many delicious things.

Before he finished the candy in his mouth, the little boy was already eagerly eyeing Ye Yufan's ever-changing pockets.

The two of them are enjoying a peaceful time here, but the village chief has drawn out his seven wolves and decided to teach this shameless bitch a lesson.