Modu Base, West District, Education Community.
The people living in the community were basically all employees and family members of the Martial Arts Bureau.
Building B, Unit Five, Room 505.
A table full of delicious dishes was laid out. Murong Qingya sat there with her head lowered, listlessly poking at the rice grains in her bowl with her chopsticks. She had no appetite at all.
A refined-looking middle-aged woman with big wavy curls, dressed in a red cheongsam, looked at Murong Qingya and gently asked, "Daughter, is today's food not to your liking?"
Murong Jiangshan set down his wineglass and looked at his precious little padded jacket, the daughter who made him proud. He asked in surprise, "Baby, what's wrong?
You look like you have something on your mind. Is something bothering you?"
"Did someone at school give you a hard time?
Which bastard dared to make my daughter suffer? Baby, tell your father. I'll go skin him alive!"
Huang Ying shot Murong Jiangshan a glare and said irritably, "You're the deputy director of the Martial Arts Bureau, yet you speak so crudely?"
"Watch your manners!"
Hehe!
Murong Jiangshan gave an awkward chuckle, then said with a fawning expression, "Wife, your reprimand is right. I'll change!"
Murong Qingya put down her chopsticks, let out a long sigh, then said aggrievedly, "I got dumped!"
Murong Jiangshan slammed the table, his face brimming with killing intent.
"Who was it? Is he tired of living, dumping even my daughter?"
"Baby, tell your father. I'll immediately have that brat arrested and let you deal with him however you like. Then I'll make him kneel at your feet and lick your toes."
"This is outright rebellion!"
This time, Huang Ying did not stop Murong Jiangshan's bandit-like behavior.
Her face was also full of anger.
"Daughter,