Chapter 908: So cool!

It was probably just to reject her that he pushed the child out.

However, Lu Qianqian really didn't mind being a stepmother to Ding Yi's son. Her family was so rich, and it wasn't like she couldn't afford to raise him. And having a son was good; she didn't want to give birth to children anyway, so raising someone else's was even better.

Her brothers and sisters were enough to carry on the Lu family line, so they didn't lack her.

It's just that this little guy didn't seem as simple as he looked on the surface. He was clearly just a five-year-old child, but his aura wasn't weak at all. If he grew up, he might be even more fierce than the Thorn Emperor.

Wait...

Lu Qianqian was startled by her own thoughts.

Why did she associate him with the Thorn Emperor?

Since this child wasn't Ding Yi's, he couldn't possibly be the Thorn Emperor's!

How could the Thorn Emperor have a child with someone from the Yun family...

Then who was the biological mother of this Yun family grandson? Wouldn't it be because of her low status that the Yun family kept the child and got rid of the mother...

Lu Qianqian imagined things on her own, never noticing that the atmosphere among the Yun family members had become heavy again.

Mr. Yun said sternly: "Yun Moting, how can you speak like that?"

This was the first time he had called Yun Moting by his full name, so one could imagine how angry he was.

Madam Yun said in a deep voice: "Tingting, he is your second uncle; you can't be so impolite."

"Dad, Mom, it's okay." Yun Hexian's expression had long since returned to normal. He was now good at patience, hiding his emotions in his heart and playing the role of a good person in the Yun family. Naturally, he wouldn't mess up his own position this time either.

"Tingting is still a child, children speak without taboos..."

He didn't pursue it, but that didn't mean no one else would.

Yun Mufeng pointed at Yun Moting and scolded disappointedly: "Tingting, I indulged you again and again before. It seems I was wrong!"

"I can understand you resenting me and hating me. After all, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father, but your second uncle has been taking care of your life carefully for these years. How can you treat him as an outsider?"

Yun Mufeng became more and more angry as he spoke, seemingly wanting to vent all his dissatisfaction from this period.

"You don't care about the family members who love and protect you, and you hang out with unsavory outsiders all day. When you were having fun outside, did you know how worried your grandfather, grandmother, and I were about you? You didn't know anything, only caring about your own happiness! What's the difference between this and an ungrateful wretch?"

Yun Mufeng using "ungrateful wretch" to describe a five-year-old child was truly too much.

Xu Tian hadn't even frowned when they framed him and made things difficult for him, but hearing Yun Mufeng insult his son like this, his body was immediately shrouded in a layer of coldness.

Madam Yun also felt that Yun Mufeng's words were a bit too much, but Yun Mufeng was her younger son. One was her biological grandson, and the other was her younger son she loved and owed. She was caught in the middle, truly not knowing how to choose.

But if she were to scold Yun Mufeng in public and make him lose face, she couldn't bear it...

Watching the atmosphere become heavy again, Xu Tian, who hadn't spoken, picked up the picture frame that had been placed on the opposite seat with a dark face.

Yun Mufeng thought he occupied the moral high ground and was still wanting to lecture Yun Moting. Seeing Xu Tian, he retreated a few steps vigilantly.

"Are you angry from embarrassment and want to make a move?"

As soon as he said this, the Yun family bodyguards also became nervous, rushing to Yun Mufeng's side and making a protective gesture.

Not far away, Yun Shuying frowned in great disgust. Her younger brother had once been the pride of the Profound Martial Villa; how had he become a resentful coward after disappearing for a few years?

Making a scene at the Lu family's restaurant today truly lost all the face of the Yun family.

Xu Tian ignored those Yun family bodyguards who were facing a great enemy, but tore open the packaging of the picture frame in his hand and threw it directly at Yun Mufeng's feet.

Yun Mufeng thought Xu Tian was going to use some hidden weapon and was so scared he hid behind a bodyguard, while roaring angrily.

"Ding Yi, this is not the place for you to act wantonly. If you dare to touch me, the Yun family won't let you go!"

"Dad, Mom, he is angry from embarrassment and wants to touch me. Catch him quickly!"

Madam Yun and Mr. Yun looked at the picture frame on the ground, their faces changing slightly.

Originally, they also thought Xu Tian was going to make a move, but he only threw a picture frame, which made them somewhat confused.

Xu Tian said coldly: "Look clearly at what this is."

"Your things are all just garbage..." Yun Mufeng steadied himself, drilled out from behind the bodyguard, and stepped on the frame arrogantly, relying on the protection. "Don't tell me this is some masterpiece or rare treasure. Why, kidnapping failed, and now you want to come and touch porcelain? Or do you know that my parents won't trust you anymore, and you're preparing to make a big profit from our Yun family?"

"Open your dog eyes and look clearly. This painting was drawn by Momo specifically for you. He knew your birthday was coming up, so he wanted to give you a birthday gift and a surprise. He didn't even eat lunch today and spent several hours in the studio drawing it. You keep saying he doesn't treat you as a father, but have you treated him as a son? Have you cared about his thoughts? You haven't; you only care about your own face!"

"You feel Momo is disobedient, so you want to humiliate him and use so-called filial piety to morally kidnap him. But he is only a five-year-old child. Even if he is wrong, he shouldn't be humiliated like this! What's more, he went out to prepare a gift for his biological father, what's wrong with that?"

Xu Tian's cold gaze swept across the Yun family members one by one, his words merciless.

"The reason Momo came out with me is that he felt I was about the same age as Yun Mufeng and our tastes should be similar, so he wanted to ask for my opinion as a reference when preparing the gift."

"But you? You don't even believe your own son, are you fit to be a father?"

Yun Mufeng's face turned from red to white, and finally became as pale as a sheet, looking as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

He never expected that things would evolve into the current situation.

Yun Hexian pursed his lips, a flash of viciousness in his eyes. He looked at Yun Mufeng calmly, seemingly dissatisfied with his unauthorized addition of drama.

Originally, their plan was to make Madam Yun and Mr. Yun have a rift with Xu Tian, feeling that it was Xu Tian who was stirring up the father-son relationship between Yun Mufeng and Yun Moting, but Yun Mufeng acted on his own and vented his anger on Yun Moting, instead becoming a clown.

Idiot!

Sure enough, the imposter was useless.

He had planned and deployed so much in the early stages, aiming to make him sit firmly in the position of the Yun family's Third Young Master, but he didn't expect to be rubbed on the ground by the real Yun Mufeng.

Yun Moting stared blankly at Xu Tian, seemingly unable to recover for a while.

His dad looked so cool when he was angry! ===== CHAPTER 909 =====