Chapter 347 - Monstrous Father and Son Duo (1/2)
[Uhm… what?!]
Gasping, Yan Fu stammered, “Who did you say you were here for again?”
“Zhuo Fan.”
“N-no, I mean, is Steward Zhuo your…” Yan Fu gulped.
The kid raised an eyebrow and spoke genially, “My dad, why?”
“What, Steward Zhuo is your dad?” Only now did the words register in Yan Fu’s grinding mind. He gasped with bulging eyes, “Steward Zhuo has a child? Why didn’t he say anything?”
The kid put on his thinking cap, “Eh… he probably didn’t have the time. Since the two of us only recently met.”
[An out of wedlock child!]
Yan Fu’s heart was pumping at full throttle as a cryptic smile formed on his face and he rubbed the kid’s head, “Little guy, wait here while I get your dad.”
The kid flicked Yan Fu’s hand off, “Listen bud, I hate it when people touch my head. If not for being one of dad’s men, I’d pummel you into the ground and leave you to the wolves.”
Shivering, words left Yan Fu.
The kid was so tiny yet packed a mean attitude, threatening him left and right. [Just like Steward Zhuo.]
He now somewhat believed that the two were related. They were just too similar. Not to mention the kid sure was mighty, his hand was still stinging.
Sss~
Gasping, Yan Fu cradled his inflamed hand and darted inside to report.
[This is breaking news! Zhuo Fan’s love child is at the door!]
In a jiffy, a stream of people rushed down the mountain, with Luo Yunchang in lead. The report had her thunderstruck, freezing on the spot.
She should’ve known Zhuo Fan had other girls out there besides Chu Qingcheng and Ning’er. With a child no less. That was the last straw!
[You damn player, once I get to the bottom of this, you’re dead!]
Raging like a volcano, Luo Yunchang stormed down the mountain along with Xue Qingjian, Qiu Yanhai, Captain Pang and many more joining the bustle.
They were looking forward to meet their Steward’s son. With such an attitude, his child ought not to be as fiendish as his dad, no?
But when they arrived, the kid looked so cute and bright, everyone just wanted to hug him.
“Ae to see my dad. You all better not stand in my way and take me to him, now!” The kid snapped.
Luo Yunchang’s face twitched.
That was a first, for a kid to call her a bint. The others were having a blast and broke out in laughter.
Yan Song sized the kid and said, “The child may be young, but quite spirited. His tone is just like Steward Zhuo’s, as brash and egotistical. We no longer have to fear the Luo clan’s decline. We even have the next steward, ha-ha-ha…”
Yan Song laughed, rubbing the kid’s hair.
But the kid’s brow shivered and his face looked positively dark.
“Elder Yan is right. I find the kid clever and with Steward Zhuo’s teachings, we will have endless generations of stronger and stronger geniuses. Come, call me uncle Pang!”
Captain Pang laughed, getting his turn to ruffle the kid’s head, who only glowered.
But the crowd hardly noticed or cared. A child was getting teased by adults. What could he do other than bear it?
And so, after the second came the third, and on and on it went. Everyone rubbed his head and teased him. But the child’s only reaction was an increasingly darker face.
The last draw was when Qiu Yanhai came over laughing. But before he could speak, the kid flung his hand off and snapped, “I told you not to touch my head. Take me to see my father!”
“Oh my, he’s pouting, ha-ha-ha… The spitting image of Steward Zhuo!”
Qiu Yanhai laughed, further aggravating the kid by rubbing his head again, “You twerp, you are so young yet have such fire in you, just like your old man. A shame you don’t have his strength. Look, I’m touching your head. What are you gonna do about it? I can’t mess with your dad, so why don’t I mess with you? Ha-ha-ha…”