Su Xiyin followed Huo Ci into his bedroom and closed the door before asking softly, "Did you do it?"
Huo Ci smiled. "Mom, what are you talking about?"
Seeing that he still refused to admit it, Su Xiyin pinched him. "Mom knows that you hate Second Brother, but Second Brother was the one who did that. It has nothing to do with the children. Why are you torturing the children? Where did you take them?"
Huo Ci's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of bloodthirstiness in them. "Mom, you know how to give someone a taste of their own medicine, right? Second Brother dared to do that to me, so why can't I do the same to him? Let him have the taste of losing a grandchild, or two at once!"
"The children are innocent. You can't do anything to Xu'er and the rest." Su Xiyin was shocked by the bloodlust in her son's eyes. She patted him. "Did you hear that?"
How could the grudges between adults involve children?
