Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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Under the cold glint of those sharp scissors, Sun Dongqing stopped his steps abruptly.

He looked mercilessly at Ye Jian's face, as well as a chill in his eyes.

Somehow, Sun Dongqing's heart was racing, and his arm that was lifting the bamboo stick suddenly fell.

“Auntie, this matter has not been thoroughly investigated; and if you dare to say something about it out there and give me a hard time, then I'm not afraid to drag your whole family with me.

Ye Jian said coldly. His pupils were very dark, even darker than the color of night; but the expression in his eyes was so bright that it glittered like a star.

As he glared, the expression in his eyes was like an aurora and underwent a myriad of changes…

Although they are beautiful, they are also scary.

“Badish girl..”.

“Let's see how long your arrogance will last! Explain for yourself when your teacher is here.” In front of the provoked Ye Jian, Sun Dongqing's heart was racing and a thought appeared in his mind: Is Yingying lying?

Sun Dongqing immediately expelled these thoughts from his mind.

No way! Yingying was always well behaved, there was no way she would lie.

No, I have to ask Yingying about this.

Thinking of the importance of the matter, Sun Dongqing threw away the bamboo stick and walked out.

It was not Ye Jian that he was worried about. Ye Jian was not his daughter, and his mother-in-law hated this granddaughter very much.

However, for unknown reasons, Sun Dongqing was extremely anxious and felt that something bad was going to happen.

Ye Jian watched him leave indifferently and smiled subtly. In the mirror, he examined her fourteen-year-old face carefully.

Although her facial features were smooth with a hint of innocence, her smile showed that she had undergone a great change.

As he focused his eyesight, an extremely gloomy and cold expression condensed deep into his pupils. He raised his head and saw Sun Dongqing rushing to leave the courtyard. In a short moment, Sun Dongqing disappeared from his sight.

Ye Ying's! This time, just wait and see!

In the past, I made the mistake of admitting you once; but now, I swear I will make your life like hell!

Outside the house, Sun Dongqing ordered Ye Ying, who was breaking a branch of a peach tree, to come down from the tree. Ye Ying pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "Mom, you scared me.".

Reluctant to be harsh with his daughter, Sun Dongqing whispered, "About the matter you said when you came back yesterday, what really happened ?!"

"What's going on?" As Ye Ying lowered her head, the tip of her nose touched her soft lips like a peach, thus hiding the slightly panicked expression in her eyes. “How can I know?”

"Get in the house and talk to me!" Sun Dongqing looked around and saw no one. He dragged his daughter into his bedroom to question her thoroughly.

Ye Jian watched the tussle between them as they entered the house. With a gentle smile on his face, he walked out from the other side of Sun Dongqing's house and left.

This isn't his house.

His house was at the end of the village and close to the bamboo forest. Every brick and tile of his house was laid by his parents when they were alive.

His home was heaven for him until he was four years old.

The front yard was filled with peach blossoms, and the rustling of bamboo leaves could be heard from behind the house.

As for her, she would sit under the peach tree, hand placed on her cheek, look at her mother who was reading poetry, and then as her eyelids became heavier, she would fall asleep.

His father, who had returned with the bamboo shoots he dug, would be beside them, peeling the bamboo shoots with a smile. Sometimes, he would smile and say, “Jian is just like you. He also likes to read.”

Happiness in heaven stopped when he was four years old.

As Ye Jian saw the villagers walking towards him, he quickly rubbed the corner of his eyes to clear his nostalgic tears.

Before Ye Jian could greet the villagers who were busy farming in the spring, they gathered around him and asked if he was okay, “Ah! Jian, you're awake! Do you still have a headache?"

Although they were sincere and honest, they were extremely stubborn at the same time.