738: Was He A Dog?

Was He A Dog?

1Upon hearing this, Huo Ci's veins popped up as he bellowed, "Am I a dog? Feeding me with everything!"2

Huo Xiao turned around and glared at him in disdain. "Why? What's wrong with letting you try? Do you want me to eat it and get diarrhea? You unfilial son!"

Huo Ci held back a mouthful of blood. Xiaoqi was human, and his father was human. Was he the only one who was not a human? He growled angrily again. "I'm your f*cking son!"

Huo Xiao ignored him and mumbled happily to himself as he held the cake. He was glad that he had discovered it early and Xiaoqi had yet to eat it.

Huo Ci was flustered. He deeply felt that he was worse than a dog. Even if there was no one to love him, he had to love himself. In grief and indignation, he plunged into the kitchen to gurgle his mouth.

Ling Sheng had just finished showering and was walking out of the bathroom drying her hair when she saw her father coming out of the kitchen. His face was so dark that water could drip from it as he bellowed at her, "Ling Sheng, how long has that f*cking cake been there?"

Ling Sheng frowned strangely, feeling confused. "Father, what cake?"

How could Huo Ci know what cake it was? The Old Master had given it to him, but who knew where he had gotten it from? He searched the whole fridge but did not see any cake. He could not suppress his anger anymore.

He could not do anything to his father, but he could still lecture this brat. He bellowed angrily, "It's a cake. A cake. A rotten cake. Don't you know how to throw away the trash? Do I have to serve you?"

Upon hearing him yell again and again, Huo Xiao thought, What does this have to do with my good grandchild? This scumbag was taking advantage of his authority to bully others. He stood up with his walking stick and pointed at him. "Who are you shouting at? I'm the one who gave you the food. Come and find me if you have the guts!"

Before Huo Ci could vent his anger, he had to restrain it again. He was so furious that he was confused. What kind of father was this? He was the only person who wasn't human in the house. His chest heaved violently from anger as he turned around and returned to the bedroom.

F*ck!

He was so mad!

He was infuriated!

Each and every one of them obviously wanted to kill him!

After being bellowed at, Ling Sheng still did not understand what was going on. Only after hearing her grandpa's words did she realize what had happened. Unable to hold it in, she let out a laugh. "Grandpa, if you suspected the cake was spoiled, just throw it away. How could you let my father eat it?"

Was her father not human when he was with her grandpa? Why had he given him spoiled food?

Huo Xiao let out a snort, not feeling that he had done anything wrong. "I wasn't sure either. When one gets old, their nose doesn't work anymore. I thought that it might have gone a little bad. I didn't expect it to really be rancid. Thankfully, Xiaoqi didn't eat it. Otherwise, what should we do if he got sick?"

Ling Sheng was at her wit's end. She pitied her father immensely. Fine, if it had been her, she would definitely have gotten angry too. Grandpa was really an expert at conning his son.

Her grandpa's theory was that her father could eat spoiled food, but Xiaoqi could not. Given how biased he was, her father was still very pitiful.

After Xiaoqi told her where he had gotten the cake, Ling Sheng finally remembered that it had been there for quite a long time, about half a month or a month. It was in the corner of the fridge, so she had forgotten to throw it away.

However, when she looked at the cake on the table, she realized that it still looked good. There was no mold growing on it, and one could not tell that it was rotten from its appearance. One could only smell the sour, rotting smell when one got close.

The smell was actually a little strong. One could smell it just by holding it to their nose. She did not know how her father had eaten it.

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