I am an insect

"Diligent study—"

When Ji Ye heard Wu Yumei's voice, he realized that it was his adopted son who had returned.

He had been searching and thinking about naked insects and mind-body entities, and didn't even know that Wang Qinshu had returned.

Ji Ye learned about Wang Qinshu from Wang Yecheng's memories. He was disgusted by this kind of good-for-nothing hoodlum and didn't bother with him. But Wu Yumei outside shouted loudly, "Old Wang, come out quickly!" Then there was a thud, like something falling to the ground.

There was no other way; if he continued to play dumb, Wu Yumei would really start to doubt his identity. Ji Ye could only stand up, unlock the door, and come out. He found Wu Yumei lying on the floor in the living room with a chair. Wu Yumei's forehead was cut and bleeding profusely; she must have hit something.

Standing in front of her was a sleazy young man with dyed blond hair and a tattoo on his neck that was sticking out of his collar. He was Wang Qinshu, the only son of Wang Yecheng and Wu Yumei.

"What's going on?" Although Ji Ye loathed these kinds of thugs, he had to pretend to be their father, considering that he was now their father. He went to help Wu Yumei, who had fallen to the ground.

Wang Qinshu didn't take Wang Yecheng seriously. He was originally going to help Wu Yumei up, but when he saw Wang Yecheng do so, he snorted and turned to walk towards the gate, saying, "I'm not coming back tonight, Mom. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push you."

As Wu Yumei struggled to her feet, she anxiously said, "Old Wang, stop him! Don't let him go out again! He's already caused such a huge mess, and he just came back and is already asking me for money. He must have gone out to fool around with those people again!"

She then yelled at Wang Qinshu, "It's those people who corrupted you! Don't hang out with them anymore, you know? Because of you, your father and I have to slink our heads around and beg for money again. Do you even know how hard it is to earn money these days? It's all my fault for spoiling you!" As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

Looking at Wu Yumei's heartbroken expression, Ji Ye thought that she probably regretted it now. It was her unrestrained pampering that had raised Wang Qinshu to be the way he is now.

Wang Qinshu completely ignored Wu Yumei, walked to the door, and was about to open it when he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder.

He impatiently shrugged his shoulder, trying to shake off the hand, and opened the door to walk out. Suddenly, he realized that the hand on his shoulder had become like an iron clamp, clamping down on his shoulder. He gasped in pain, and a tremendous force, like an eagle snatching a chick, pulled him back from where he had just stepped out.

"Let go, it hurts so much!" Wang Qinshu shouted, feeling as if the large hand gripping his shoulder was about to break his bones.

Ji Ye pushed the screaming Wang Qinshu to Wu Yumei, then walked to the front door and closed it again, not wanting to disturb his neighbors across the hall with his own private matters.

When he turned around, he saw Wu Yumei looking at Wang Qinshu's shoulder with concern, afraid that Wang Yecheng might hurt his precious son with his clumsy hands.

Looking at Wu Yumei's face, which was covered in blood and tears, and now she looked anxious and distressed, Ji Ye secretly shook his head. He had just thought she had repented, but now it seemed that her doting on Wang Qinshu was something she couldn't change.

Wang Qinshu impatiently pushed Wu Yumei away again, preventing her from checking her shoulder.

He used to be unruly at home because of Wu Yumei's doting love, but now that he's grown up, he's starting to get annoyed by Wu Yumei's excessive pampering. He thinks his mother is annoying and his father is a good-for-nothing.

Rubbing his still slightly sore shoulder, Wang Qinshu was surprised that his father had such a strong grip. No wonder he did manual labor every day.

However, he was not afraid of Wang Yecheng. He never took his weak father seriously and looked down on his cowardice from the bottom of his heart.

He glared angrily at Ji Ye and shouted, "I made plans with my friends to treat them to drinks today. Are you trying to make me stand you up by not letting me go out? Let me tell you, no way!"

As she spoke, she rushed toward the door, reaching out to push Ji Ye, who was standing in front of the door, aside, and then open the door to go out.

Ji Ye never expected Wang Qinshu to be so rebellious, completely disregarding his parents. This son was utterly ruined.

He frowned slightly, looking at Wang Qinshu rushing towards him, and said, "Didn't you hear what your mother said?"

Wang Qinshu grabbed his clothes, trying to push his father, who was blocking the doorway, away. But the man stood there motionless, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move him.

Wang Qinshu used both hands to pull Ji Ye's body apart, and with his own body, he tried to push him away. He didn't believe he couldn't push Ji Ye away.

"Get out of my way!" Wang Qinshu's face was flushed red, and he was using all his strength.

Ji Ye's face remained expressionless as he looked at Wang Qinshu. If it weren't for the fact that he was now Wang Qinshu's father and he was afraid of arousing Wu Yumei's suspicion, he would have slapped this little beast who dared to lay a hand on his parents to death long ago.

Seeing that he couldn't push Wang Yecheng away and was instead panting heavily, Wang Qinshu finally stopped and took two steps back. He never expected that his usually timid father would dare to stand in front of him today, refusing to budge an inch. This made him feel that his authority and dignity had been challenged, and the fire in his heart burned brighter and brighter. He also thought of his gang of brothers who were waiting for him. He had promised to treat them to dinner and drinks today, and he, Wang Qinshu, would not break his promise.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Suddenly, he turned around and rushed towards the kitchen.

"You forced me to do this!" Wang Qinshu grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen, his eyes bloodshot, and swung the knife menacingly at Ji Ye.

Wu Yumei panicked and screamed in fright, "Qinshu, what do you think you're doing? He's your father—"

"Bullshit! Anyone who gets in my way today will die!" Wang Qinshu roared, brandishing a kitchen knife and revealing a vicious expression.

"Get out of my way, none of you are forcing me—" Wang Qinshu's hand holding the kitchen knife was trembling. In his impulsiveness, no one knew what he would do.

Seeing Wang Qinshu, who looked fierce and brandished a kitchen knife, Ji Ye finally lost his temper. Although he knew from Wang Yecheng's memories that Wang Qinshu had been rebellious since childhood and had picked up all sorts of bad habits, and now spent his days with a group of hooligans, he really didn't expect that he would actually dare to lay a hand on his parents. First, he pushed Wu Yumei down, and now he even wanted to swing a kitchen knife at Wang Yecheng.

Judging from his frenzied appearance, if Wang Yecheng doesn't step aside, he might really make a move.