Chapter 49

"I'm sorry, Nanny Zhang!" Hu Yifei hurriedly apologized when he realized that he had lost his composure.

Nanny Zhang was just a servant, so he didn't need to yell at her. He only had himself to blame for spoiling her since they were young.

However, she had always treated his kindness as a donkey's lung and didn't appreciate it at all. She always thought that he was restricting her freedom.

She didn't know how chaotic the world was.

How unpredictable was a person's heart?

Nanny Zhang didn't dare to speak anymore. She prepared to go back to the kitchen to clean up. Hu Yifei instructed, "Nanny Zhang, don't clean up the dishes. Just put them in the cupboard. Also, put some snacks on the coffee table."

"How can there be such a disobedient girl like her?!"

Hu Yifei shouted at Nanny Zhang. His voice was a little loud.

Nanny Zhang immediately lowered her head and didn't dare to say another word.

The only response she got was the sound of the door slamming shut. Yisha was so scared that she trembled and didn't move for a long time.

Nanny Zhang stood outside for a long time. Her heart was hanging high as she listened to the young miss's shouting.

Nanny Zhang wanted to go in to clean up, but Hu Yifei stopped her. He shook his head at her, indicating that she should ignore her.

Hu Yifei snorted coldly. His face was terrifyingly cold, and his thick eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

"You're sixteen. Is that still considered young?

When I was sixteen, I followed my grandfather through hundreds of battles. "

Hu Yifei said coldly. He took out a cigar from the box on the coffee table and lit it.

"Young Master, how can this be compared?

Young Miss is a girl. "This was clearly because she didn't listen to him, which led to today's situation.

Hu Yifei repeatedly reminded himself that he couldn't spoil this little thing anymore. He also couldn't easily compromise. Otherwise, he wouldn't have any prestige in front of her in the future. His words would continue to fall on deaf ears.

Hu Yifei didn't want to quarrel with her. He slowly stood up and said in the coldest tone, "If you want to eat, eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold." Nanny Zhang could only follow the young master downstairs.

"Young Master, Miss is still a child. Please don't lower yourself to her level." Nanny Zhang tried to persuade the Young Master.

"Hu Yifei, you are a bad guy!" Yisha continued to yell at Seventh Brother when she saw that he was still ignoring her.

Bang!

When Yisha said the word "pick up", her voice was extremely choked, but she resisted the urge to cry. Seventh Brother said that there was no room for negotiation, so it was her freedom not to eat, and there was no room for negotiation.

Hu Yifei's expression became very complicated. His gloominess was mixed with helplessness. This little ancestor was really unreasonable. What did this have to do with whether she was picked up from the streets or her own child?

She couldn't accept Seventh Brother treating her like this. In the past, no matter how angry she was, Seventh Brother would give in to her and coax her. But today, he was so cold. He didn't even care if she didn't eat. He didn't even want to coax her.

She felt terrible, as if needles were pricking her heart.

Hu Yifei coldly looked at the food on the floor. He didn't look back. He just stood there for a while and then left the room.

However, the moment Hu Yifei stood up and turned his back, Yisha rushed to the desk, picked up the bag of food and threw it on the ground.

"No, I won't eat. I won't eat even if I starve to death. Seventh Brother is unreasonable. Seventh Brother is a bad guy!" Yisha yelled at Hu Yifei.

Yisha covered her mouth again. "I won't eat even if you feed me. I won't eat even if I starve to death.

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Hu Yifei's face fell instantly. He said in a deep voice, "There is no room for negotiation."

Yisha heard and quickly sat up from the bed. She yelled at Seventh Brother, "Why? Why do you treat me like this? Is it because you picked me up?"

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