“…… Oh, my retribution? ”

Xiang Qian was a little relieved by her opening.

But after a cool smile, he turned his head stiffly like a machine, and stared at Xiang Xing with a gloomy face.

After casually throwing away the tattered picture frame with his right hand, he clenched it tightly and creaked.

"Cousin, it's obviously you who deserve retribution...... And you've already been punished, haven't you? ”

As he spoke, he smiled and clenched his fist, as if at random, and spun his wrist.

The pace approached, his eyes wantonly looked at the girl in front of him, and hooked his lips sarcastically, "Xiang Xing, haven't you ever thought about how much sin you created in your previous life, or how much sin Xiang Chu made in this life, that would give birth to a sick freak like you?" ”

"Oh yes...... Speaking of which, you don't even know what is the most likely cause of your albinism? ”

Xiang Qian shook his head with a pretended smile and wanted to continue.

But soon, there were a few more hurried footsteps outside the study.

“…… Xiang Qian! What are you doing here!! ”

Xiang Huai, who was the first to arrive, rushed in directly, and when he saw the broken glass and broken photo frames on the ground, as well as the fragments of photos in Xiang Xing's hand, he couldn't help but stared at his son in disbelief.

Subconsciously shook his head slightly, "You...... This is your aunt's posthumous photo, where did you get the guts, how dare you ......even tear up the posthumous photo?"

"What my aunt! …… This woman, no, this slut she's not my aunt at all! ……”

Xiang Qian seemed to be scolded in a hurry, with a handsome face, and roared directly at his father.

However, in the next second, a crisp sound of "pop" suddenly sounded in the study room.

Xiang Qian's head shook suddenly, and suddenly there was a hot pain on his cheeks.

There was a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

"How dare you hit me! ……”

He was stunned, his body swayed and swayed, and his eyes glared at the girl beside him who was still holding her little hand.

And picked up his fist again, and roared angrily as he swung it at her, "Xiang Xing, what face do you have to hit me!" I'm the eldest young master of this family! He is the future owner of the Xiang family!! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his punch into the sandbag.

However, Xiang Xing had already expected it, and he dodged this punch with a quick flash.

“…… How dare you hide! ”

Xiang Qian, who was in the air, was furious and couldn't help but speed up his punch.

Even Xiang Huai, who hurried over to stop him, was knocked to the ground by him with a punch.

However, his heavy punches still failed to hit the damn target.

“……”

Looking at the young man in front of him who was already confused and red-eyed, Xiang Xing bit his pink lip slightly and thought about it.

simply turned around and walked out of the study and ran downstairs quickly.

“…… If you have a kind, don't run! ”

Xiang Qian howled and rushed out.

It's just that when he finally chased downstairs, and was about to catch up with the dead girl who ran away, a figure that was two heads taller than himself, long and straight, flashed over in an instant, and stopped between him and Xiang Xing.

Unhurriedly, he raised his hand, directly caught Xiang Qian's subconsciously fist, and clasped his wrist tightly.

At the same time, Xiang Qian only felt his wrist tighten suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely unbelievable feeling of powerlessness spread throughout the body from that wrist......