Domineering CEO Is My Son

"Your empty and dark life?"

"Do you want to talk about this?"

Mr. Kang woke up with a start, too afraid to go back to sleep.

Violent mother's expression was serious. Mr. Kang felt a sense of impending doom and tried to pull his arm back, but he couldn't.

Strangely, the other party grabbed his arm, he couldn't pull it out, but it didn't hurt either.

Is this the ability of an expert? Mr. Kang swallowed, his mind constantly recalling the story of this woman punching someone with one fist.

The other party spoke again: "Aren't you going to talk to me?"

"I don't have a past, Mom, did you hear wrong?" Mr. Kang decided to make a final attempt to save the situation, he gave two silly smiles and said sweetly: "Mom, you must have heard what Dad and I said when we were practicing our play. We're going to practice some plays in kindergarten."

Xia Sheng looked at him and continued: "A room full of toys? More than twenty servants? An empty and dark past?"

It was a cold and dim morning, the child couldn't help but shiver and swallowed: "I... My past was fine. I grew up sunny and healthy with my parents. There is no dark past."

The child looked at Little Parrot and his brothers while he was talking. Little Parrot, his brother, could save his life most of the time.

However, the nest that originally belonged to Little Parrot and his other two brothers was gone.

"Don't look for it, Little Parrot and the other two birds' nests have been put in my study."

Xia Sheng's expression was cold, and her tone was as calm as a policeman interrogating a criminal.

Mr. Kang looked at her, that expression seemed to say, you confess yourself or I will interrogate you.

He used to feel good when this skill was used on foreigners, but now the other party treated him as an outsider.

Just thinking about it, Mr. Kang felt an inexplicable grievance in his heart, but this grievance didn't dare to stay for a while, and it turned into a deeper fear, he was a little scared.

"I..." The child gritted his teeth, stood up immediately, and flattered: "Mom, they are not here, I just have something to tell you, this matter sounds scary at first, but I can explain, and it's not my fault."

"I want to confess, I'm not your son, I know it sounds ridiculous, but it's because it's ridiculous that I didn't dare to tell you, I'm afraid of scaring you."

Xia Sheng looked at the child in front of her like a fool, and reminded him: "You didn't confess, don't play with me, I don't buy it."

Mr. Kang, despite being in a child's body, couldn't act coquettishly anymore because he wasn't her child, so he could only sit quietly and await judgment.

Yue Qin got up early in the morning and found that the atmosphere at home was not right. The child was sweeping the floor in the living room.

The child used to sweep the floor, but at that time, he was happy when he swept the floor, as if every cell in his body was telling that he was useful to this family and had made a great contribution.

And now, the little boy was holding a broom, sweeping the floor and picking up the messy toys, keeping his head down all the time, like a little slave.

"Baby, Dad will make you thin-skinned and full-stuffed buns this morning."

The buns made at home would be much better than the ones sold outside.

Mr. Kang just raised his head, his eyes lit up, then lowered his head again, and whispered: "No need for buns, just give me two steamed buns."

At this time, Xia Sheng came out of the bedroom, Mr. Kang immediately swept the floor seriously, and said: "Two steamed buns are too much, I can't finish them, just give me one."

Yue Qin was a little strange: "Really only eat one steamed bun?"

Why did it suddenly change? The child used to eat a lot. He ate noodles or wontons for breakfast most of the time.

"Enough is enough." The child was very well-behaved and said, "Go and make breakfast, I still have to mop the floor."

Yue Qin didn't pay much attention to it, he really went to steam buns and steamed buns, eating one steamed bun and drinking a bottle of milk should be fine.

"Okay, then you mop the floor well. Dad is going to make breakfast."

Mr. Kang sent big dad away, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself, big dad has no idea, he still has to thank him.

Half an hour ago--

"When did Yue Qin know about this?"

"Not long ago." Mr. Kang almost instantly decided to save his father.

"I lied to him that I was someone else's child, and he believed it." Mr. Kang considered his words, "He wanted to tell you too, but I wouldn't let him, because it's so embarrassing, I thought we'd just switch back."

Xia Sheng didn't dwell on this question, but asked the next one: "How to switch back?"

"We don't know either, I should have come to this body before because your son made a wish, we went to buy the same cake back and let him blow out the candles and make a wish, but it didn't work." Mr. Kang said As he spoke, the more he felt that he was actually very good, he couldn't help but stand up, but as soon as he stood up, he was pressed down by his mother's hand.

So Mr. Kang could only look up at Xia Sheng, a little aggrieved.

However, he used his usual method, and big dad would not force him anymore, but now he secretly looked at the violent mother, but she remained indifferent, her expression cold, her eyes like knives.

She even frowned in disgust!

Mr. Kang was instantly hurt, he was actually disgusted!

Xia Sheng is different from Yue Qin. Her interactions with men, from childhood to adulthood, came from the boys in the same team.

Those were all enemies she had to defeat one by one, and even if they were defeated by her, they could still be praised by her father.

At an ignorant age, hatred was enough. Later, she saw a lot of things clearly, but some things were deep in her bones.

Boys of this age, if they were not her son, she would have the most contact with them during competitions.

Xia Sheng's subconscious wouldn't arouse much compassion, not to mention she knew who the soul in this body was.

Mr. Kang could only plead in a low voice: "I'm using Kangkang's body now, I will find a way to go back to my own body, then you can trouble me again, okay?"

Xia Sheng just glanced at him and said, "I'll keep an eye on you."

Mr. Kang was glad to have escaped, but in fact, he didn't feel relaxed at all.

Yue Qin was a little strange, his wife was feeding Little Parrot, his son was burying his head in gnawing on the steamed bun, and he was eating the steamed bun very seriously.

Yue Qin took a shiitake mushroom bun himself and asked: "Baby, you really don't want to eat buns?"

Didn't you like to eat buns before?

Mr. Kang shook his head, lowered his head, like a little orphan living under a fence, and whispered: "I'm full with steamed buns, steamed buns are also delicious."

His status is different now, how can he still eat delicious food like before?

Mr. Kang carefully pushed the bowl of shiitake mushroom buns that his father handed over to his mother--

"You've worked hard, you eat the shiitake mushroom buns."

The child couldn't help swallowing as he spoke, smelling the fragrance.

You?

Yue Qin was a little stunned, what happened to his son today?

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