Chapter 909: Don’t Let Aunt Han Live Here

Ye Hao looked at half of the child's red face and the faintly visible finger prints.

Suddenly, his face became extremely ugly, and the veins on his arms popped out.

"Who hit them?" He yelled angrily, looking like knives at Han Xue and Han Qing not far away.

"I did it."

Xia Jingshu said loudly at this time.

It looked like his son was about to hit someone. She wanted to see if he wanted to beat her as a mother as well.

Ye Hao looked at his mother, the anger in his eyes turned into shock. She was shocked that her always amiable mother would do something to Xixi who was not yet four years old.

"Mom, how could you beat your own granddaughter?" Ye Hao walked to his mother's side angrily. The tone of the question was full of anger.

Xia Jingshu stroked her chest, her breathing was a little rapid due to excitement.

"Why can't I hit her? The daughter you taught so well now dares to drive people away from the castle. Will she want me, a grandma, to get out of here too one day?"

Ye Hao was angry, "Mom, what are you talking about!"

Xia Jingshu snorted coldly.

"I'm talking nonsense. Ask your daughter what she just said." Xia Jingshu was furious. I feel angry when I think of such a young child daring to tell people to get out.

She has been hurting Xixi a lot in the past few years. It's okay if the child doesn't follow her now. He often contradicts her and doesn't take her seriously at all.

Ye Hao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his daughter's eyes. Seeing his daughter so sad, his heart felt like twitching, and it ached.

"Baby, tell daddy, what happened?"

Ye Hao tried his best to calm down.

Xixi looked at her father. She had cried hard just now and her nose was still awake. After a while, she pointed at Han Xue and choked up: "Dad, I don't want Aunt Han to live in our house. Dad just said that the castle belongs to Xixi, and Xixi doesn't want them to live here. Xixi wants them to leave, don't live here."

Xixi cried and said at the same time, looking aggrieved and pitiful. She lay on her father's shoulder, and her tears and snot were all left on his clothes.

Ye Hao's heart felt like a knife, and the child's words made his heart hurt.

He patted the child's back, turned around, and walked towards Han Xue, his nominal wife, who was standing aside.

There was no emotion for this woman in his eyes, not at all.

"Han Xue, I warned you not to bully Xixi, have you forgotten?" Ye Hao's voice was very cold, and his eyes were cold, "Since you can't do what you promised before, please Pack up your bags and leave.”

Han Xue stood motionless. Under the light, her face was extremely pale and she was holding her hands tightly. She looked at her husband, a husband who she tried her best to please but was still very cold to her.

"I didn't." She shook her head and said angrily: "I have never bullied Xixi, I can swear to God."

Ye Hao, "You have never bullied Xixi. Why does she hate you so much and want to drive you away?"

Ye Hao didn't believe that his daughter would hate this woman for no reason. Although his daughter was raised by him to be arrogant, she was not a bad child.

Han Xue frowned irritably. She glanced at Xixi, who was lying on Ye Hao's shoulder. She really didn't know how she had offended this little thing. She wanted to go against herself again and again.