Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 704: Daddy, why are you pulling my hair?

Feng Huaijin walked to the door, decisively locking the door of the private room from behind, then squatted down, his large hand flipping the child over, revealing a dirty little face.The skin on his face, which should have been tender and fair, was now filthy, with some places oozing blood. Whether it was his face, arms, or legs, they were all covered with red marks.

Feng Huaijin’s eyebrows furrowed sharply. How does this little devil manage to make every appearance so novel and unique?

Feng Huaijin’s gaze suddenly landed on Tuanzi’s ink-black hair, and a resolute look gathered in his eyes. After pondering for a while, he reached out and unceremoniously pulled out several strands of hair, including the follicles.

Good.

Last time, he had thought of pulling a few strands of this little devil’s hair when he visited again, then conducting two separate DNA paternity tests with his own hair and Su Li’s.

Of course, this sort of thing was done privately, and until properly confirmed, he couldn’t let Su Li know.

Feng Huaijin yanked out several strands of hair, and whether it hurt Tuanzi or not, he suddenly sat up, crossing his legs, looking somewhat bewildered at Feng Huaijin squatting before him.

Their eyes met, big meeting small, and Tuanzi’s eyes gradually brightened, as he naively exclaimed, "Daddy!"

Feng Huaijin held the strands of hair he had just pulled, silently looking at the little figure in front of him.

Tuanzi looked at the hair in his hand, frowning, "Daddy, why are you pulling my hair?"

Feng Huaijin put the hair away, indifferently replying, "Why are you here again?"

Couldn’t he pick a better time to come?

He had an extremely strong premonition that this little devil was going to cause trouble!

Tuanzi looked at his own arms and calves, which were covered in bruises after falling down, and said, "I don’t know either."

He remembered that since his high-powered camera was snatched away by Aunt Feng Yuxin, he could only take pictures with his phone, which eventually ran out of battery. He fell down again, unable to call his teacher for help without power.

He just remembered feeling hungry and thirsty, and after that, everything was a blur...

Feng Huaijin sneered coldly, continuing to stare down Tuanzi with big eyes against small eyes.

Tuanzi patted the dust off his pants and got up from the ground himself. He too wondered why every time he came, he only ever encountered Daddy, never Mommy.

Tuanzi timidly glanced at Feng Huaijin, remaining silent.

In his impression, this Daddy actually didn’t like him or Mommy, which is why his Mommy never married until her death, and he couldn’t shake off the stigma of being an illegitimate child.

Sure enough, whether in this world or the Future world, this Daddy doesn’t like him.

Feng Huaijin looked at the suddenly silent little child. He almost felt the sense of despondency emanating from him.

Tuanzi touched his wounds, not feeling much pain. He held his stomach, feeling unbearably hungry.

Tuanzi directly ignored Feng Huaijin, running toward the dining table.

Seeing Tuanzi run over, his originally bright little face almost visibly turned dejected.

Feng Huaijin lightly raised an eyebrow, what now?

Tuanzi lowered his little shoulders, dejectedly saying, "Isn’t this a restaurant? Why is there nothing to eat?"

He vaguely smelled the aroma of food wafting in from outside and thought there would be something to eat on the table, but there was nothing at all.

Feng Huaijin took out his phone to snap a few pictures of Tuanzi, indifferently saying, "We haven’t ordered yet."

Tuanzi didn’t make a fuss, slightly standing on tiptoe to grab the innermost cup of hot tea from the table, holding it with both small hands, and drank in big gulps, "gulp gulp."

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