I Transmigrated into a Book and Became the Real Rich Daughter's Pampered Cousin

Chapter 213 - 213 Crying and Begging

213 Crying and Begging

Le An was shocked. She quickly pushed the door open and saw her mother riding on her father. She was holding a dictionary and throwing it at her father.

“Mom, what are you doing?!” Le An ran over and quickly pulled her mother away.

“Even if dad did something to let you down, you can’t hit his face. Wouldn’t that be embarrassing?”

“Aiyo!” Second Uncle Le grimaced in pain as he sat up. you’ve smashed it quite a few times. That should be enough, right?”

!!

Second Aunt Le came forward and took a closer look. She nodded in satisfaction when she saw that there was a red and swollen area on his forehead, cheekbones, and the corner of his mouth.

“Then I’ll go.”

Second Uncle Le covered his face and walked away in a dejected manner.

Le An blinked, not understanding what was going on.

“You and dad, the two of you are already so old. Are you still playing SM?”

“What nonsense are you talking about, child?” Second Aunt Le glared at her. “Your father has angered your grandparents. He’s trying to win their sympathy by hurting himself.”

“Oh,” Le An replied. “But you don’t have to be so ruthless.”

She looked at her mother suspiciously.

“Mother, did you take the opportunity to do something to him just now?”

Second Aunt Le coughed unnaturally.

“What nonsense are you saying? He’s your father, how could I treat him like this?”

How could she admit it to her daughter? She was a little scared at first, but it became easier on the second try. On the third try, she felt relieved, especially when she thought about the man’s usual bastard behavior. There was a voice in her heart that kept shouting, “good job!” She even wanted to smash it a few more times.

“Really?” Le An was in disbelief. After all, she had seen Second Aunt Le’s delighted expression when she was thrown down.

“Of course it’s true,” Second Aunt Le quickly pushed her out.

“It’s almost eight O ‘clock and you’re going to be late. What are you still dawdling here for? Let’s go.”

Second Uncle Le still didn’t know that when his wife hit him, she was also taking the opportunity to vent her anger.

His disheveled body and the wound on his face made him look like he had been beaten up in a drunken state.

Second Uncle Le’s plan was quite good. His current appearance would definitely make Old Master Le and Old Madam Le’s hearts ache. Unfortunately, the two old people had already made up their minds yesterday to not interfere in his affairs anymore.

Hence, when he entered the room and saw the state he was in, Grandpa Le frowned for a moment before turning around and returning to his room.

Second Uncle Le was stunned when he saw Old Master Le’s back. He finally realized that Old Master Le was telling the truth yesterday. They really didn’t intend to care about him anymore.

He suddenly sat on the ground and wailed like a child. His wrinkled face, tears mixed with snot, and the wound that had already turned purple were indeed a little terrifying.

Old Master Le, who felt that the demonic sound was piercing his ears, couldn’t take it anymore. He opened the door and looked at Second Uncle Le helplessly.

“Alright, alright. You’re already a few decades old. What’s the point of you acting like this? Don’t you find it embarrassing?”

The moment Second Uncle Le saw Old Master Le, he immediately went over and hugged his leg.

“Dad, I was wrong. Please don’t be angry with me. Don’t leave me alone.”

Old Master Le tried to pull his leg but failed.

“It’s not that your mother and I don’t care about you, but we can’t do anything for you.”

Second Uncle Le quickly agreed.

“I can manage it. I can manage it. In the future, if you tell me to go east, I will definitely not go west.”

“If that’s the case, then let me go.”

Second Uncle Le let go of his leg reluctantly.

“I’ll let go of you. Don’t avoid me.”

Having regained his freedom, Elder Le immediately took a few steps back.

“I’ve already made myself clear yesterday. It won’t change even if I avoid you. Instead of working so hard here, you might as well go back and start a good game company. You also said that a good game can earn a lot of money every year. Since that’s the case, then do your best.”

Second Uncle Le thought to himself,

Is it that easy to make a popular game?

However, he didn’t dare to refute the old man’s words.

“As for your mother and I, don’t bother us so much. Let us have a few more days of peace and quiet. That’s your filial piety.”