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Chapter 890 The Father of Little Bastard Xiao Wang is (6)

Chapter 890: Chapter 890 The Father of Little Bastard Xiao Wang is (6)

In Xia Hao’s stunned silence, Gu Yelin, An Zhihang, and others all stood up one by one and walked out leisurely, looking more like they were heading out for a spring outing than a fight.

"Hey, Little Fatty, what’s with the daze? Hurry up!" Ruan Xue slapped the back of Xia Hao’s head in a carefree manner, grabbed his arm, and walked out.

An Yiqing’s dining table was on the second floor, and to get to the restaurant’s entrance, they needed to pass through a long corridor, then descend from the second floor.

If they moved quickly, it would take at least ten seconds, but if they took their time, a whole minute was possible.

An Yiqing and company ambled leisurely through the corridor, while downstairs in the main hall, things were on the verge of boiling over.

The troublemaking Old Lady Xia and her party had been there before, and the restaurant’s waitstaff were quite familiar with them; seeing that it was these few oddballs, they didn’t pay much mind and didn’t plan to ask Father Xia and Mother Xia to come downstairs.

Being completely ignored, Old Lady Xia couldn’t stand it. Seeing that no one around her took notice and Xia Hao’s family hadn’t appeared either, rage instantly ignited within her.

Despite being over seventy years old and seeming frail, Old Lady Xia’s limbs were unexpectedly nimble. She quickly ran to a dining table, grabbed a tablecloth—

Crash bang!

The plates, bowls, and glasses on the tablecloth were all rudely dragged to the ground by her, shattering into pieces!

Xia Hao, on the second floor, heard the noise and looked down, anxiety gripping him; he took large strides, about to dash downstairs.

"Haozi, no rush!"

An Yiqing grabbed Xia Hao’s arm and, under his puzzled gaze, tilted her chin to the side.

Following An Yiqing’s direction, Xia Hao spotted something in Gu Yelin’s hand. He slapped his forehead, suddenly realizing, and the urgency in his heart dissipated in a puff of smoke!

Back to the first floor, Old Lady Xia’s move was earth-shattering, startling all the dining guests in the main hall, who stopped eating to watch the commotion.

And the restaurant’s waitstaff, who had never expected the Old Lady Xia, who usually only cried and wailed on the floor, to change her tactics today, were all startled by the sound of breaking dishes.

"Xia Laoer, you come out here! Where’s that little brat Xia Hao? Ran away after beating up my Xiao Pheng?! Bring him out to kowtow and admit his wrongdoings!"

Old Lady Xia bellowed with a strong voice and again swiftly ran to another dining table, reached for the tablecloth—

Crash bang! Another pile of delicate bowls and plates shattered into pieces!

Seeing that Old Lady Xia’s method was effective, Xia Laoda began to imitate his mother, smashing everything smashable in the main hall to the ground, including the dining tables of some of the customers.

As the Xia Family’s commotion grew fiercer, the guests also left one after another, and the waitstaff, who had been apologizing profusely, couldn’t hold back any longer.

"Lady, enough is enough! Are you done yet? I give you respect for your age, not bothering to argue with you—don’t push it!" A female waitstaff crossed her arms and began to scold, her voice tearing. Half a year ago, when Old Lady Xia caused trouble in the restaurant, she accidentally scratched this waitress’s face. Though the injury healed, the grudge was not forgotten.

"You damned bitch, a young girl with such a filthy mouth, huh? Like owner, like dog—I bet everyone in this whole restaurant is no good!" Old Lady Xia hurled a bunch of vulgar insults, then crossed her legs and plunked down on the ground, bursting into loud sobs with eyes reddened.

"Oh, how am I supposed to live like this? I might as well be dead! Old Lady Xia over seventy years old, and you, Xia Laoer, are so unfilial, letting that little beast nearly beat my golden grandson to death—now he’s still lying in bed! Xia Laoer, you’ve sinned! It’s all because you married that Omen of Misfortune, everything sparked off by that cheap woman!"