Chapter 66 - Obviously, From His Rubbish Stomach (2/2)

----with Yue wan and Yue Yeager-----

Yue Yeager didn't get a glimpse of his daughter due to Yue Xiang's blocking, yet hearing her sweet voice, his inside Little Wan's spring of gushing lava ejected, ”My precious baby, where are you injured?”

Yue Wan's lip pouted, with tears trickling down her face, she purred, ”Daddy, My hand hurts a lot.”

She even lifted her pale white hand, which had burned wounds.

Yue Yeager loved his daughter more than anything knew to the entire world, so he violently kicked the Mayor and sped near Yue Wan's bed: ”How could you be so careless? Look how red it became.”

By Staring at her blemish-red skin and IV-Drip on the other, his heart throbbed in pain. Then with a puffed-up cheek, Yue Yeager reprimanded: ”Little Wan, you're grounded for a week, and Xiang, you're grounded for two days.”

Yue Wan downcasted her head like a cute puppy treated wrong.

But Yue Xiang began contending for condemning him as a brat, and Yue Yeager chided him for two things, one; Yue Xiang didn't inform about Little Wan's incent, and two; He reached ahead and attended Little Wan.

Yue Wan sweatdropped at her Father's second reason, as she murmured: ”Where did he get these useless excuses?”

Yue Xiang's face gave her a look: 'Obviously, from his rubbish Stomach.'

Yue Wan hissed in pain, as she casually touched her fingers in a fit of a laugh: ”Ouch,hss!”

Yue Yeager with a concerned expression, instructed his son to take care of his daughter, as he transferred his wrath to trash The Tian family.

----At the same time with Mayor----

From the way, Yue Wan addressed Master Yue, Mayor lost his soul inside-out, and in a blank eye, he stuttered, ”Da--Dad, Ma--Master Yu--Yue's chi--child.”

Yue Wan and Yue Xiang always kept a low profile, so not many people know about them. Likewise, it's not open to purloin data from WAX about student details, and that's the reason why the Mayor couldn't identify the siblings.

Mayor's wife, Mrs. Tian, didn't apprehend the state, so like a Mad-Woman, she hollered out, ”So, what if she is your daughter? Take a look at the manner in which she defigured my child's left face. We need remuneration, Blood for Blood.”

Mayor was too late in restraining his wife's insidious mouth: ”Shut up!”

Yue Yeager with a quizzical smile on his face, also in a stern voice: ”Oh really!” Then he gazed back, and ridiculed: ”Little Wan, you are wrong.”