Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1067: Are You Worthy Of Being A Father?

Chapter 1067: Are You Worthy Of Being A Father?

Hou Yingyi walked upstairs. Yu Meilin looked at his back and wept with joy. She held Hou Shihong's hand and sobbed. "Yingyi....Yingyi has really grown up. He has matured. Look how sensible he is now."         

    

Hou Shihong could not see through what Hou Yingyi was thinking. Yu Meilin's crying made him a little irritated. "Whether he is really mature or not, I'm not sure yet. Let's see how he deals with Zexian first."     

Hou Yingyi put his hands in his pockets and walked step by step toward Hou Zexian's room. When he passed Wei Xiaoqing's room, he looked at the door and knew she was inside, but he did not visit her and went straight to Hou Zexian's room.     

Dong, dong, dong...     

Hou Yingyi knocked on the door loudly.     

There was no movement or sound inside. It was so quiet as if no one lived there.     

Hou Yingyi knew that Hou Zexian was a cold person and he usually ignored people. Hou Yingyi continued to knock on the door tirelessly.     

Even Wei Xiaoqing, who was in the next room, also heard the loud knocking. She opened the door.     

"Yingyi!"     

Wei Xiaoqing ran up to Hou Yingyi in surprise. "When did you arrive?"     

Hou Yingyi did not look at Wei Xiaoqing at all. He just stared at Hou Zexian's door and said nonchalantly, "Just now."     

Even though Hou Yingyi was so cold to her, Wei Xiaoqing was still crying as if she had seen her savior. "Yingyi, you are finally home. You don't know that Zexian kidnapped our child and brought him into this room. He hasn't allowed me to see our child for many days. I am very scared, really... I am very scared. Can you ask him to give me back our child?"     

"Our child?"     

Hearing these words, in his heart, Hou Yingyi never thought of the child as his own.     

It had been so long, and he had never once held the child in his arms.     

"Can you not cry when you see me?" Hou Yingyi's expression instantly turned ugly. "You're crying like I am about to die!"     

Wei Xiaoqing originally wanted to cry again, but now her cry was stuck in her throat. She also looked at Hou Yingyi in disbelief, as if she had never known this person before.     

Hou Yingyi felt her wronged gaze and frowned impatiently. "Don't bother me here. Get lost!"     

"Yingyi..." Wei Xiaoqing was so sad that she wanted to pull Hou Yingyi's hand, but he avoided her. She could only pout and ask sadly. "Then... Can you help me get our child back? I miss him so much!"     

Hou Yingyi was getting more and more impatient. He shouted again, "Get lost!"     

Suddenly, the door in front of them opened. Hou Zexian stood expressionless in front of the door.     

"What's all this noise about? If you want to argue, go back to your room!"     

Hou Yingyi looked at Hou Zexian's angry face and showed his brother's impressive demeanor. He said coldly, "Zexian, give me back my son!"     

"No." Hou Zexian raised his head and puffed out his chest. He was in no way inferior to Hou Yingyi.     

Hou Yingyi took a deep breath. "I don't want to fight with you. I'll say it one last time. Give me back my son!"     

Hou Zexian looked at Hou Yingyi and Wei Xiaoqing with disdain. Suddenly, he raised his hand and with a loud bang, the door of the room closed in front of Hou Yingyi and Wei Xiaoqing.         

    

Hou Yingyi was standing close to the door and the door almost hit his nose.     

Hou Yingyi was so angry that he clenched his teeth and impatiently pushed Wei Xiaoqing away. Then he raised his leg and kicked Hou Zexian's door hard. "Hou Zexian, get out of your room! Give me back my son!"     

Wei Xiaoqing saw Hou Yingyi's violent behavior and immediately she remembered the way he looked when he beat her. He was so violent and rude at that time.     

Wei Xiaoqing was so scared that she quickly took a few steps back. It was only after she was very far away from Hou Yingyi that she stood there and watched.     

The commotion upstairs attracted Yu Meilin and Hou Shihong upstairs. When they saw Hou Yingyi kicking Hou Zexian's door, their hearts leaped in fear.     

"Yingyi, what are you doing? I told you to go back because I want you to have a good talk with Zexian. I don't want you to hurt him!" Yu Meilin exclaimed.     

Hou Shihong also said, "Hou Yingyi, stop it! Did you hear me? I said stop!"     

Hou Yingyi already had a great hatred for Hou Shihong in his heart. When he went upstairs, he held a stomach full of anger. Now Yu Meilin and Hou Shihong asked him to stop as soon as they came as if they were afraid that he would hurt their precious child. The anger in Hou Yingyi's heart grew stronger and stronger.     

As he kicked the door harder, he said coldly, "How am I supposed to talk if he doesn't come out? You want me to talk to him nicely, so shut up now!"     

Yu Meilin was very scared and hid in Hou Shihong's arms. Hou Shihong was so angry that he could not say anything.     

The door was very sturdy. Hou Yingyi kicked it several times, but the door still didn't open. Just when Hou Yingyi thought that Hou Zexian would be a coward and wouldn't come out, the door suddenly opened again, and a pillow hit him hard like a flying knife.     

Hou Yingyi took a few steps back to avoid the pillow. In the blink of an eye, Hou Zexian ran out of the room. He closed the door and locked it with a key. Before anyone could react, he pounced on Hou Yingyi.     

"Are you sick? You woke up the child!"     

A strong wind swept across Hou Yingyi's face. Hou Yingyi took a deep breath and winced in pain. He looked up and saw Hou Zexian's cold face. He gritted his teeth and punched him back with his fist, not wanting to admit defeat.     

"My child, I don't need your concern!"     

"Are you worthy of being a father?" Hou Zexian was fighting against Hou Yingyi. Both were unwilling to admit defeat.     

Yu Meilin and Wei Xiaoqing watched the fight between the two brothers with pale faces. Yu Meilin grabbed Hou Shihong's collar and began to cry. "What are you standing around here for? Hurry up and pull them away! How can there be such a fierce fight between the brothers? They won't give in at all!"     

How could Hou Shihong not see that these two brothers were really fighting and not just pretending?     

But the fight was so fierce that even if he tried to stop them, he would indirectly be forced to join this fight instead of trying to stop it.     

Yu Meilin saw Hou Shihong not moving and just standing there, her heart almost broken. "Hou Shihong, are you not going to stop them?!"     

Hou Shihong pursed his lips and said nothing. Yu Meilin was so angry that she pushed him away. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Alright! Since you don't want to go, I'll go!"