When Ansheng saw Yu Zhenghong wanting to report to the Public Security Bureau, he quickly spoke up to stop Old Deng from causing trouble.
But before Ansheng could act, Yu Xueqing, who had been silent on the side, grabbed Yu Zhenghong.
Under the puzzled and confused gazes of Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei.
Yu Xueqing grabbed Ansheng by the back of the neck and hugged the entire white fox into her arms. Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei's eyes twitched, and they immediately gasped:
"Ah Qing, be careful, Master Fox is precious, don't let it get hurt..."
Yu Xueqing hugged the little fox tightly, sat on a small stool, and rested her chin on Ansheng's head, speaking in a muffled voice.
Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei were both stunned, and Yu Zhenghong looked completely puzzled, saying: "Ah Qing, what are you saying...?"
Did Ah Qing say the fox is hers?
To be honest, both Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei showed expressions of incomprehension.
Not to mention whether that outrageous watch, which supposedly could make you fly and was worth four million, was real.
Chen Peipei had appraised it; Master Fox's jacket and pet collar were all genuine goods.
A jacket that could cost as much as a foreign car, worn on a fox!
Let alone buying it, Ah Qing probably hadn't even touched such things in real life, right?
"He's Xiaolan, he's the one I've been raising."
Yu Xueqing held Ansheng tightly: "Dad, do you remember when I came back a while ago and asked you about foxes... I was asking for him."
"You said Master Fox shouldn't be raised, that foreign Fox Immortals were evil spirits not to be trusted..."
Yu Zhenghong's eyes widened, as if recalling the incident from half a month ago, when Ah Qing had indeed asked him about Fox Immortals.
With Yu Xueqing's sudden revelation, the self-built house's living room plunged into an eerie silence.
Chen Peipei couldn't help but speak: "Ah Qing..."
Yu Xueqing pouted and opened her social media, showing it to her mom filled with various close pictures of her and the little fox.
"Mom doesn't disbelieve you." Chen Peipei didn't look at Yu Xueqing's phone but directly said to her daughter:
"Mom wants to ask you, where does Xiaolan's stuff come from? That jacket of his was made from a super expensive leather bag."
"Whatever pet you want to raise, mom won't interfere with your choice, but you have to honestly tell mom where Xiaolan's stuff comes from."
Chen Peipei spoke quickly, and her tone already carried a bit of urgency and interrogation.
Pets... fine if Ah Qing likes, but where did Xiaolan's luxury items come from?
Don't tell me they're fake. If crafted indistinguishably from the real ones, the price wouldn't be low!
Chen Peipei worried her daughter might have done something silly.
Yu Xueqing shook her head and said: "In the morning, Xiaolan was still bare, but when I heard Dad was coming over at noon, I secretly hid Xiaolan on the third floor."
"Xiaolan said he sneaked out to poop while we were having lunch, and after meeting an aunt, he turned out ."
Yu Xueqing did not hide anything and told her parents everything.
Reporting to the Public Security Bureau was no small matter.
Having come to this, Yu Xueqing didn't want to waste public resources by being timid and hesitant.
This matter... Yu Xueqing naturally wouldn't blame Xiaolan for running out recklessly.
After all, it was her fear of being blamed by Dad and worrying that Dad might throw Xiaolan into a shelter.
Yu Xueqing directly chose to spill the beans.
"An aunt put them on him?" Chen Peipei's face twitched, looking at Ah Qing.
She looked at Ah Qing, then at the fox.
The little fox was pure white, its nose and almond-shaped eyes were pitch black and shiny, its appearance was simply unbeatable.
"...So they say, ask Xiaolan if it can find that aunt, we'll return all those things later." Chen Peipei shook her head and spoke: "Those items are just too valuable."
Knowing her daughter's strange talent for communicating with animals, she spoke accordingly.
Seeing the mother and daughter start talking, clarifying the whole story, Yu Zhenghong pondered and began to ask Yu Xueqing several very important questions:
"When you found the fox, did you check if your eight characters matched with it?"
"Will it affect you adversely? Benefit any aspect..."
"Of course, the most important thing is whether the white Master Fox has a birth date and address, I think..."
But Yu Zhenghong hadn't even finished his sentence when the fox, originally sitting obediently in Yu Xueqing's lap, suddenly broke free, landing on the ground and launching a rocket headbutt directly at the center of Yu Zhenghong's trousers.
"Old rogue, stop whispering nonsense here!"
Originally enjoying the caretaker's pampering and savoring Yu Xueqing's sweet meals, Ansheng couldn't hold back his anger when he saw old Deng trying to spew nonsense.
"I don't benefit anything, but I specialize in jinxing males and enjoy smacking superstitious old Dengs!"
"Old rogue! Scream! Scream louder!"
Ansheng headbutted Yu Zhenghong's crotch, knocking him onto the fabric sofa, then leapt up, linking a fox radish charge for a second blow.
A fox tail swiped, the big tail appearing as a full white moon striking Yu Zhenghong's face.
"Ying ying ying ying——"
The fox's angry cries and Yu Zhenghong's pained wails, as he covered his crotch with a tearful face, echoed in the room.
"Ah Qing... no, don't come and break it up, be careful not to damage the stuff on the fox, Dad doesn't want to compensate."
"Hiss... the fox's paws are like gold, painful——"
Chen Peipei looked at Yu Xueqing.
Yu Xueqing, full of words she couldn't say, timidly spoke: "Xiaolan... he's very understanding, he seems to have known that Dad just badmouthed him."
Yu Zhenghong kept covering his crotch and dodging, with no intention of fighting back at all.
Such a wild character, and vengeful, you can easily tell it's a domestic Silver Fox species.
In Taoism, he's absolutely a Fox Immortal master.
Besides traditional reasons, the main reason Yu Zhenghong dared not fight back was he feared damaging the fox's luxury goods. A few footprints on his body were better than paying tens of thousands in compensation, right?
If the fox took off the Immunity Token, Yu Zhenghong believed he could easily handle the fox with one hand.
Of course, that's what Yu Zhenghong thought.
But wasn't Ansheng restraining himself to avoid damaging the stuff on him?
Even though Ansheng didn't know the prices, these things were borrowed, so damaging them wasn't good.
Ansheng snorted disdainfully, turned around, and ran straight to Yu Xueqing, climbing onto Ah Qing's shoulder through her clothes, glaring hard at Yu Zhenghong.
Talking nonsense to these superstitious old Dengs.
I, the powerful National Second, have beaten them, what, can you make a fox compensate you for medical bills?
[Yu Xueqing's concern wish has been completed, Yu Xueqing gathered the courage to pull out the Frostbite, heroically declaring in front of her superstitious father: This white fox is mine.]
"Uh? Just two punches turned old Deng obedient?" Two lines of text suddenly appeared in Ansheng's mind.
After reading, Ansheng instantly regretted.
If I knew old Deng couldn't take a beating, I wouldn't have bothered with any national-saving tactics; I should have kicked his bell first upon meeting.
Of course, this was just Ansheng's own thought.
The real reason was actually due to Yu Xueqing bravely confronting Yu Zhenghong.
Yu Xueqing was a well-behaved girl, so obedient that even Yu Zhenghong couldn't help but worry.
This wasn't praise by any means; Yu Zhenghong actually disliked it.
Such so-called obedience was nothing but having no opinions or thoughts, right?
It was Yu Xueqing's insistence that made Yu Zhenghong choose to relent this time; he didn't want to discourage his daughter's positivity, hoping she could truly grow.