Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 911 - 920: Brothers (7)

Qiao Mo looked at the two children, Chenchen and Qiqi nodded vigorously this time, like little chicks pecking at rice.

Fu Nancheng stared at Qiao Mo without speaking, and Qiao Mo felt inexplicably guilty.

She looked apologetically at the two children, thinking that she had really tried her best as a mother...

After Qiao Mo left, the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees. Fu Nancheng looked over the injuries on the children without uttering a word.

As time ticked by, the pressure in the room increased. Even though he hadn’t said a word, the sheer intensity of his presence made the two very young children unable to withstand it.

Chenchen lightly pressed his lips together, seemingly trying hard to hold back a sob.

What should I do... Dad is so scary... His face is so dark.

Qiqi was also trying to hold on, with a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead.

Will his new dad hit him too, or will he abandon him?

"Stand against the wall!" After more than ten minutes, Fu Nancheng spoke coldly.

The two children obediently scooted towards the wall, standing straight against it as if they were in a military posture.

"Do you know what you did wrong?" He pulled a chair over and sat in front of them.

"Yes!" Chenchen answered crisply, his voice tinged with a sob.

Qiqi nodded but didn’t speak.

Fu Nancheng frowned, looked at Qiqi, and said, "When someone asks you a question, do you just nod and shake your head? Can’t you speak?"

His voice deepened a bit.

He didn’t intend to make too big of an issue out of Qiqi’s reluctance to speak and his introversion.

Sometimes, the more attention you give to a problem, the more psychological pressure it places on the child, which can be counterproductive.

But similarly, if you don’t see it as a problem, maybe he won’t either, and it won’t be seen as a huge barrier.

"I’m asking you a question." Fu Nancheng’s gaze landed on Qiqi, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Qiqi looked at him, stayed quiet for a few seconds, and then softly said, "I know."

Chenchen’s eyes lit up instantly, "Oh? Brother, you spoke?"

"Stand properly! Who allowed you to speak?" Fu Nancheng reprimanded again.

The two children fell silent and stood straighter.

Looking at the two small children, a trace of amusement flashed in Fu Nancheng’s eyes, but he forced himself to remain serious, "Alright, then tell me what you did wrong."

"Qiao Zichen, you first!"

"Yes!"

"I shouldn’t have fought with other kids!"

"Fu Shaoqi, you speak!"

"Shouldn’t fight." Qiqi spoke softly, his voice still a bit small, but at least it was progress.

"It seems your understanding isn’t deep enough, continue standing as punishment!"

Chenchen and Qiqi looked at each other but didn’t know why their understanding wasn’t considered deep enough.

Ten minutes later, Fu Nancheng looked at Chenchen and asked again, "Now do you know what you did wrong?"

Chenchen silently thought... deeply, deeply... I need to be deep.

"I should care for classmates and live in harmony!"

Fu Nancheng turned to Fu Shaoqi, "And you?"

"Live in harmony."

"Continue standing as punishment!"

By now, the two children had been standing for over half an hour, not just standing casually, but standing straight under Fu Nancheng’s intense gaze.

Ten minutes later, Fu Nancheng said again, "Now, I’ll give you one more chance to really think about what you did wrong!"

Chenchen raised his hand and scratched his hair vigorously, what did I do wrong?

He really didn’t know what else could be wrong...

Qiqi also looked utterly confused, not understanding what Dad was referring to.