My son won't be wronged (part three)

The man's deep voice seemed to come from hell, causing the beautiful woman's body to freeze.

Cold sweat broke out on her back, and it was so cold that she shivered. She turned her head, trembling, and looked at the man who had his hands in his pockets and was as beautiful as a demon.

"Second brother?"

the corners of di cang's lips held a cold smile. his eyes swept towards bai xiaochen's ashen little face and he raised his hand to rub his little head.

In the past, Bai Yan loved to touch Bai Xiaochen's head the most and di Cang rarely did such an action. However, this action of his now made Bai Xiaochen's expression gradually turn for the better. However, he pursed his lips and tightened his small face.

He was angry!

And the moment Bai Xiaochen got angry, the consequences would be very serious!

"Who's your second brother?" Di Cang turned his head to look at the beautiful woman.