"Little Han." Wan Shujing just slightly restrained her smile and looked at Quan Han seriously. "No matter what, it's also an old man. People are old. My mother has told you many times that we should respect the old. "

Right Han disdains of sneer a, obviously is a pair of didn't listen to of appearance.

Wan Shujing sighed: "also, you misunderstood your father, he did not go to the right Jue things."

"Quan Jue?" Right Han this just face up to Wan Shujing, the tone is full of irritability, "he has what qualification surname right, a base breed just.". Don't mention that bastard's name in front of me. I'm really tired of it

With that, Quan Han, no matter what Wan Shujing's expression was, raised his foot and left.

Wan Shujing looked at Quan Han's back and sighed.

The child is really spoiled by her.

After Quan Han returned to the room, he deliberately threw the door with great strength.

Just now Wan Shujing mentioned Quan Jue, which made him think of the picture that he was reprimanded by Quan Jingzhou.

Recently, as long as Quan Jingzhou reprimanded him, he would be compared with Quan Jue.

He is not as mature and steady as Quan Jue.

He is not as smart as Quan Jue.

He is not as good as Quan Jue.

……

Anyway, there is no place where he can compare with Quan Jue.

Quan Han can't figure out what's going on with his father.

Why pay so much attention to that mean bastard?

The more he thought about it, the more upset he was. Quan Han kicked over the garbage can at his feet and went to the bathroom.

No sooner had he entered the bathroom than the curtains of the room moved.

Then a man came out behind the curtain.

Quan Jue took a look at the direction of the bathroom.

The next moment, he appeared at the door of the bathroom.

Quan Han in the bathroom just took off his clothes.

Click -

the sound of the bathroom door being opened was very clear. Quan Han frowned and turned to look at the position of the door.

Wearing black clothes, black trousers, wearing a cap of the youth, immediately broke into his sight.

After entering the bathroom, Quan Jue locked the door of the bathroom. He was also holding a metal baseball bat.

Quan Han looked at Quan Jue stupidly. It took ten seconds for him to react.

"Quan Jue?! How did you get in? "

Quan Jue didn't answer Quan Han. He walked quickly to Quan Han and raised his baseball bat.

Before John could react, the baseball bat fell on his shoulder.

Pain immediately Ao of a voice call out, right Han Wu shoulder pain of fall to the ground.

"Damn you..." He bared his teeth and raised his head to scold Quan Jue.

Quan Jue doesn't give Quan Han the chance to continue swearing. The baseball bat in his hand continues to greet Quan Han.

Quan Han has no ability to resist at all. Now he has no clothes on. The metal baseball bat falls on his bare body, directly from the bat to the meat, which makes him hold his head and wail on the ground.

It's like killing a pig.

The sound insulation effect of this bathroom is very good. No matter how Quan Han screams, people outside can't hear him.

When Quan Han's scream became less and less, Quan Jue felt that it was almost done, so he dropped his baseball bat on the ground.

Then he bent down, grabbed quanhan's hair and made him look up at himself.

Right Han looked at in front of this handsome face, subconsciously hit a shiver.

From Quan Jue's eyes, he saw the blood thirsty rage, just like a beast.

"Quan Han, tell your mother that what she does is not unknown. Let her keep a low profile. It's good for everyone." After saying these words, Quan Jue threw Quan han to the ground like garbage and went to the washing table.