[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pampered-poisonous-royal-wife-o":3,"chapter-pampered-poisonous-royal-wife-o-pampered-poisonous-royal-wife-o-chapter-891":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},904029,1180,"Chapter 891 - 891 891 The Father of Little Bastard Xiao Wang is (7)","pampered-poisonous-royal-wife-o-chapter-891",891,"\u003Cp>891: Chapter 891 The Father of Little Bastard Xiao Wang is (7) 891: Chapter 891 The Father of Little Bastard Xiao Wang is (7) Old Lady Xia cried and cursed, and Xia Hao’s roar suddenly exploded beside her ear like a clap of thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t you dare insult my parents!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like thunder from a clear sky, Xia Hao’s voice was full of vigor, startling Old Lady Xia into forgetting her wailing and looking at her second grandson with a fearsome expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grandma, I acknowledge and respect you for raising my dad, which is why I address you as Grandma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But my parents have worked tirelessly their whole lives; you have no right to insult them.” Xia Hao strode furiously to Old Lady Xia and looked down at her as he spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a fleeting moment, Old Lady Xia felt a twinge of fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t the same Xia Hao they’d always bullied, the weak and useless person they knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The threatening air about him even made Old Lady Xia shiver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment of stunned silence, Xia Laoda was the first to snap back to reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wow, little calf, your wings are fully grown, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You dare to hit my son, and now you’re lecturing the old lady?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You little beast, you must explain yourself for what happened to Xiao Feng, get your parents out here!” Xia Laoda glared at Xia Hao, pointing fiercely at his nose, spluttering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hao looked calmly at the livid Xia Laoda and said in an even, firm tone, “My parents aren’t here today; whatever needs to be decided, I will decide it myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You make the decisions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What can you, a little bastard, decide?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Xia screamed, her voice grating like fingernails incessantly scraping a blackboard, making one’s teeth sour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had her words fallen than a dark shadow flashed swiftly, and Old Lady Xia’s face was met with two loud, resounding slaps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who hit me?!” Old Lady Xia, dazed from the slap, screeched, covering her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Yiqing steadied herself and appeared ominously before Old Lady Xia with a grim smile on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I slapped you, Old Lady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hao may be your grandson, but I am not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I want to hit, I’ll hit; if I want to kill, I’ll kill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you can, hit me back, why don’t you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Yiqing hadn’t intended to get physical but listening to Old Lady Xia calling Xia Hao “little beast” and “little bastard,” she couldn’t help but become enraged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her own grandson was being insulted in such a way; Old Lady Xia’s heart was simply black!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Xia looked in horror at An Yiqing, who had suddenly appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her scalp began to tingle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned to look at Xia Hao, then at An Yiqing, and then at Gu Yelin and the others who had just arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not bad, little bastard, I wondered why you were so bold today—the cavalry has arrived!” Old Lady Xia’s face lit up with realization, her gaze towards Xia Hao even more hostile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You are a little bastard, and I wasn’t wrong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You even conspire with outsiders to bully your own grandma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All those years of upbringing, have they been digested into your stomach?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don’t even know what enchanting potion your mother, that little vixen, gave to Lao Er, convincing him to raise another’s child!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t you dare insult my mother!” Xia Hao was thoroughly infuriated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Xia Hao was overweight, his facial features bore a resemblance to Father Xia from childhood to adulthood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, Father Xia and Mother Xia had Xia Hao a year after their marriage; it wasn’t a shotgun wedding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just by his looks alone, anyone with eyes could see that Xia Hao was definitely Xia Laoer’s blood—how could the shrewd Old Lady Xia not see that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, despite this, she persisted in pinning a cuckold’s hat on her second son’s head, framing Mother Xia with the infidelity of bearing another man’s child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with such insults to his parents, Xia Hao was incensed beyond measure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My dad is your biological child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why do you treat him like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Have you ever shown him even a hint of maternal love from childhood until now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the things you and your family wear and use were all earned by my dad’s hard work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What gives you the right to insult him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And regarding my mom, when she was in confinement you all made trouble; because of you, there wasn’t even money for my milk powder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you have any conscience?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My mom has loyally taken care of you for over twenty years, is this how you repay her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems to me the ones lacking conscience are you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Xia stared dumbfounded at Xia Hao, who spoke as eloquently as if his tongue were a lotus flower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She trembled, pointing a finger at him, about to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut up!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I haven’t finished talking, don’t you know manners?” Xia Hao sharply cut off the words that had almost escaped Old Lady Xia’s lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his eyes glaring, standing tall beside Old Lady Xia, he seemed like an iron tower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Lady, me calling you Grandma is based on our blood relation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You think I really care about you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little bastard, little bastard, you’ve been calling me that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You’ve said ‘little bastard’ ten times, ‘little beast’ eight times, ‘son of a bitch’ five times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady, I don’t blame you for your lack of education, but let me tell you, from a genetic standpoint, if I’m a little bastard, then my dad would be a big one, and what does that make you, the one who birthed a bastard?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hao rattled off a series of biting retorts in quick succession, even earning An Yiqing’s applause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never imagined that the usually steady and honest Xia Hao could be so… fierce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But thinking about it carefully, it made sense genetically speaking: if the son is a little jerk, then his father would be a big one, so what would that make the parents who gave birth to him…old…jerk?\u003C\u002Fp>",1015,"2026-06-03T06:08:50.745Z",1,"novelbin.me","697eb6f372e8f8ae7c1f3088e8d44d62a1353248183aa55b26ecd2fe134dc9d8","pampered-poisonous-royal-wife-o-chapter-892","pampered-poisonous-royal-wife-o-chapter-890",2225,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpampered-poisonous-royal-wife-o-cover.jpg"]