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Now reading: Chapter 916 - 918: Wetting His Pants from Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me Rotten, a Romance novel by yzmb.

"Grandma."

"Grandma, how could you just leave like this."

"Grandma, open your eyes and look at . I’m your favorite Xiaoyu."

Still ten ters away from the old house, Gong Ruini could hear soone wailing, then she realized it was one of the dutiful grandsons crying over his deceased grandmother.

"Such a filial grandson." Gong Ruini had never heard of a grandson crying so sorrowfully over a grandmother’s passing.

Even at the hospital, not even Gong Qiang cried so sadly. Any sadness he showed was more about the economic difficulties deepening.

"What being filial? The old lady was in the hospital, and he rarely visited," Gong Jiaxin lanted. "When he did go, it was just to beg for money from her."

"Now he’s putting on such a show, who knows how he’s going to act out." Miao Cuilan worried in various ways.

"Gong Xiaoyu is becoming more and more shaless, truly following his father’s footsteps, expanding on all these tricks."

They never miss a chance to sar Gong Qiang, and Gong Ruini was a little eager to see what happens next.

When they quickly reached the Gong Family’s door, they were almost scared to death by the scene in front of them.

Gong Xiaoyu, who had been dramatically crying over Zhang Lan’s body, suddenly jumped up.

In a few quick steps, he ran over to Gong Tao and grabbed him by the throat, "Tell , was it you who angered Grandma to death."

"If it weren’t for you, how would Grandma have died today?" Gong Xiaoyu’s heart was bleeding. How could Grandma pass away just as Gong Tao returned? Now he wasn’t sure if they would help him buy a house.

Gong Xiaoyu didn’t dare to use such a move on Gong Zhuang, as he knew he wouldn’t fare well. But he had no pressure dealing with Gong Tao.

Miao Cuihua scread at the scene before her.

Gong Qiang took a couple of steps, wanting to make Gong Xiaoyu let go, but then stopped, lost in thought, and didn’t walk over.

Gong Tao was caught off guard by Gong Xiaoyu’s sudden attack.

Once he regained his senses, he effortlessly grabbed Gong Xiaoyu’s hands and lifted him up.

Gong Zhuang watched from the side with amusent, knowing Gong Xiaoyu’s flashy, impractical moves would never threaten Gong Tao, only embarrass himself.

Gong Xiaoyu was also scared half to death, continuously kicking at Gong Tao.

Not that those kicks weren’t painful, "Kick again and see what happens. What, your dad doesn’t discipline you, so I, your uncle, can’t teach you a lesson?"

Gong Xiaoyu didn’t want to comply, known on the streets as Brother Gong, having intimidated countless people. How could he let this fool scare him?

Yet before he could act again, the pain from his wrist stopped him, forcing him to imdiately behave.

"Did you go to the hospital? Do you know how Grandma died?"

"During your grandma’s hospitalization, did you, her so-called most beloved grandson, visit the hospital?"

"Why wouldn’t I have." Not willing to admit it, after all, he did visit the hospital. How could they tarnish his na just like that.

"Yes, you went and sat for five minutes, either asking for money or asking for more, don’t deny it, the patients around can vouch."

"As for why Grandma passed, go ask your dad." Gong Tao originally planned to let go, but what if sothing happened? This guy is capable of anything.

Gently placing him on cold ground, "This ti I’ll let it slide, but if it happens again."

Gong Tao looked around, picked up ten or so wooden chopsticks, and snapped them in half with ease, "I’m not trying to scare you, I do know a bit of martial arts."

Gong Xiaoyu’s eyes went wide with fear. He had broken chopsticks before but could only snap four, and that left his hands sore.

He never imagined the obviously scholarly looking Gong Tao could strike so ruthlessly.

What’s more, Gong Xiaoyu felt Gong Tao hadn’t used his full strength. What if he targeted his own hands?

Oh no, Gong Xiaoyu’s face turned pale instantly, scared to even sit up.

Gong Qiang was also stunned. He didn’t expect that Gong Xiaoyu, who could intimidate Gong Zhuang into handing over money, would turn out to be so useless, completely beyond expectation.

Initially thinking they could get Gong Tao to hand over money, now he couldn’t dare to count on it. What if Gong Tao caused trouble?

Glaring at him sideways, Gong Zhuang grinned at his stunned older brother, as if saying he hadn’t yet stopped dreaming, "Brother, sotis it’s better to stay calm."

"Second Brother and I won’t fight for this house, but that’s different for Fourth Brother. Consider the half of the house," this house for the oldest brother’s family was comfortable enough.

But if half went to Gong Zheng, not just talking about letting Gong Xiaoyu marry in this house, it was expected they’d be arguing daily.

Fourth Brother wanting the house? Feeling sothing strange under him, Gong Xiaoyu was in no mood to think. Now he was more worried, "Gong Zheng wants this house?"

"Does he have any sha or not."

"This house belongs to ."

"It’s ant for alone." Man, failing to secure money for a house only for soone to try and snatch his. How would Gong Xiaoyu let Gong Zheng succeed?

"I knew that guy wasn’t good." Thinking of how Gong Zheng talked to him before, Gong Xiaoyu’s face soured.

Oh dear, truly a brainless guy, seemingly duped by Gong Zheng’s words.

Wait, Gong Ruini rubbed her eyes, feeling disbelief, oh my.

"Soone peed." Sharp-eyed Gong Ruzhi, especially unhappy with soone who dared attack his father earlier, comnted.

Others had noticed too but held back. Now that soone had spoken up, they laughed heartily without reservation.

This made Gong Xiaoyu so embarrassed, wanting to flare up and silence them but hesitated at the thought of Gong Tao nearby.

Fuming, turning his back to them, not wanting to see their gloating faces, he kept reassuring himself, it’s just a lack of strength now. Once he gains strength, he’ll deal with them all.

Better not to turn back, but once he did, everyone was shocked, "Wow, his pants are wet." Gong Ruzhi’s voice was strong.

"Such a big guy, and he wet his pants. I stopped doing that at two."

Humph, had to say it, for daring to attack Dad. Though Dad wasn’t hurt, didn’t an soone didn’t do wrong.

"Yeah, yeah, he wet his pants." Gong Jiaming laughed smugly, the once boastful person now seeming just a coward.

Ah ah ah, Gong Xiaoyu was beyond angry, glaring viciously at Gong Ruzhi.

He might not beat Gong Tao, but disbelief he couldn’t take down this brat.

If he ever caught Jia Hui, he’d definitely act against this kid, Gong Xiaoyu inwardly vowed.

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