Chapter 100: Little Wolf-boy Warlord XXIII

Chapter 100: Little Wolf-boy Warlord XXIII

But even if he had been clamped down, Shao Getian was still a commander who came from the barrage of bullets. Even if he was drunk and dizzy, he knew that he had been slapped. As soon as Commander Shao’s temper rose, he immediately became furious, “You dare to hit your grandfather, I——” he shook away Shao Yifeng’s hand, raised his arm high, and it seemed just like he was about to hit Wen Ying’s face!

At this time, there was a “bang——” gunshot from the room, and the vase on the windowsill hit the ground and broke.

The more important the person, the more they cherish their lives. They are especially sensitive to the sound of a gunshot. Shao Getian paused his actions, and turned around with a tremor in his heart.

But before he could see who was standing at the door from his dim, drunken eyes, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his head, lost his consciousness and fell on the bed.

Shao Tingyu, who has just put down his gun at the door, coldly stares at the figure bleeding from his head. Immediately, his eyes turn to Wen Ying.

“Mother!”

Wen Ying was afraid that Shao Getian would see Shao Tingyu firing the gun just now. From the thing that would threaten the safety of Xiao Hu, she also didn’t know where her strength came from. She held up the lamp and smashed it down!

Now that Shao Getian fainted, she also lost strength. Her arm softened, and the lamp fell to the floor. Her body fell backward into Shao Yifeng’s arms.

Just from what his father had just done, he couldn’t feel any pity at the moment.

Shao Yifeng didn’t care for Shao Getian who had fallen. Instead, he embraced Wen Ying horizontally. He looked at the mess on the ground, and commanded Ying Cao, who was frozen white with fear at the door, “Go inform Luo Cheng and ask him to come and clean up.”

Luo Cheng is his deputy. He is loyal and reliable and will make arrangements in his favor.

At the thought of it, her stomach churned and she vomited again.

“What’s the matter?” Shao Yifeng completely ignored the vomit on his military uniform, and only reached out to pat her on the back, “Are you uncomfortable? I’ll call the doctor at home to come and take a look at you? “

His tone is extremely protective. If you let those women see it, I’m afraid that they will finally understand how the young commander looks when he’s really gentle.

“No need......” She grabbed his sleeve as he tried to leave. “Help me call Ying Cao over.”

Shao Yifeng held her hand that was as cold as if it was blowing in the wind all night. He covered her hand to warm her and said, “Whether there’s something or not, can’t you let me do it?”

“......where’s the honorifics? “

Shao Yifeng paused, and called: “mother.” Then he gave a low smile, “If mother needs something, then you should just tell me. I am your son after all, filial piety is a must.”

Her voice was weak, but she clearly objected to him: “I don’t have a son your age!”

“Yes, yes, yes.” He responded with a good temper.

She showed such a clear attitude of disgust that it let him place down his heart instead. From the very beginning, he was vaguely worried that she would alienate him because of his father, and even hate him for this.

If the estrangement from her last time is tolerable, then this time......