Three Little Troublemakers Turned the World Upside Down After My Divorce - Chapter 157 - 157: Hated by My Son
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Chapter 157 – 157: Hated by My Son
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Shen Ning had just been called over by a maid to clean up some trash on the floor. She was a bit distracted while sweeping when she suddenly heard Coco’s loud and furious shouting at Li Zhenting.
She was shocked.
She hadn’t expected Ding Ding to be so angry and make such a scene. She quickly ran over, trying to calm him down, holding his hand in a somewhat flustered manner.
Li Zhenting was puzzled for a moment, and his gaze turned to Shen Ning, his eyes flashing with a dark and chilly light.
“You didn’t buy Auntie a nice dress. I’m taking her shopping now, and I’m going to make Auntie look beautiful. I’ll find her a good husband,” Coco, with red eyes, pulled Shen Ning along, his emotions running high.
“Stop right there,” Li Zhenting grabbed Coco, irritated that this child, who understood nothing, was causing such a commotion. It gave him a headache.
“No, I don’t want you to interfere,” Coco’s stubbornness flared up, and he tried to twist Li Zhenting’s wrist, even spitting in his direction when he couldn’t overpower him.
Li Zhenting was infuriated by Coco’s childish behavior, emitting a terrifying coldness all over.
Even Shen Ning was startled by this turn of events.
She hadn’t expected Ding Ding to throw such a tantrum.
In her memory, Coco did have a history of throwing tantrums. She remembered one incident when he was bullied by a black kid. At that time, he had beaten the other child so badly that he lost his teeth. She had to apologize and pay a significant amount of money to settle the matter.
“Ding Ding, come with Auntie first,” she bent down and lifted Ding Ding, heading inside.
“Dad, 1 hate you!” Even as Shen Ning held him in her arms, Coco pouted and shouted loudly at Li Zhenting, his eyes red.
Li Zhenting felt like he was about to pass out from anger.
Unbelievably, his own son now hated him!
Shen Ning… He clenched his teeth!
Shen Ning took Ding Ding into the game room, sat with him, and comforted him until he stabilized emotionally before leaving the room.
“Shen Ning.” As soon as she stepped out, a strong arm grabbed her by the arm and pushed her against the wall. Li Zhenting’s eyes were filled with anger. “Is this intentional?”
“Intentional? Intentional for what?” Shen Ning blinked, staring at him with a puzzled expression.
“You deliberately dressed as a maid, making yourself look pitiful, trying to provoke Ding Ding to make him hate me, right?” Li Zhenting’s eyes emitted a dangerous aura, and his handsome face was full of anger.
Shen Ning was taken aback for a moment, then pushed his chest vigorously and said irritably, “Are you out of your mind? Why would 1 intentionally wear a maid’s uniform to provoke Ding Ding? That’s absurd.”
“Then why did Ding Ding suddenly act this way?” Li Zhenting asked coldly.
It didn’t feel good to be resented by his son.
“Are you an idiot? Just listen to what Ding Ding said. Why don’t you believe a child’s words?” Shen Ning rolled her eyes at him. In fact, she was also somewhat surprised by how out of control Ding Ding’s emotions had become tonight.
“A child’s words?” Li Zhenting narrowed his eyes and stood there in a daze.
Shen Ning pushed him away and started walking.
“Come with me,” but he quickly grabbed her arm again, pulling her towards the stairs.
“Jerk, let go of me, my arm hurts.” Shen Ning was dragged along, angrily protesting.
Li Zhenting remained silent and continued to drag her until they reached a door to a dressing room.
“You immediately go in and pick a gown to wear. If you provoke Ding Ding again, 1’11 deal with you.”N♡vεlB¡n: Unleashing Imagination, One Read at a Time.
The main reason for Ding Ding’s emotional outburst tonight was because of her, and if she wore a maid’s uniform again and upset Ding Ding by making him think she was being mistreated, he worried it might trigger his old condition. He didn’t want his son to have a relapse.
Shen Ning was pushed into the room.
Nuts!
She rubbed her arm and muttered. She glanced around the spacious dressing room, which was exactly the same as it had been six years ago when she was here.
In truth, she would rather wear a maid’s uniform than these expensive gowns. But she also worried about triggering Ding Ding’s emotions.. After all, which child would want to see their mom being treated with disrespect?