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The Rich Second Generation Villain's Father

Hey folks! Hi, First let me make one thing clear that this is not my original work. I was reading it elsewhere, where i was facing many issues like grammatical error, spelling mistakes and so on... So, i thought may be many people like me suffering from this and losing their hair and brain cells! SO I JUST TRANSALTED IT BETTER AND TRIED TO ENHANCE THE READING EXPERIENCE BY ADDDING FONTS AND STYLES.... And cover is also not mine i just copy pasted over here..if someone(original illustrator ) is looking for it and wants me to put it down... i will do it happily... If original author doesn't like my work and wants me to put it down [yฬถoฬถuฬถ'ฬถrฬถeฬถ ฬถcฬถoฬถuฬถrฬถtฬถiฬถnฬถgฬถ ฬถdฬถeฬถaฬถtฬถhฬถ ] ... I will do it happily....No problem https://discord.gg/vmQtRrxY

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Chapter 2: It's A Shame

Downstairs of the hospital's inpatient department, the ๐™๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก๐™จ-๐™๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™˜๐™š ๐™‹๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ข gradually stopped. Li Jun, dressed in a black suit, said respectfully to Qin Tian.

Returning to his senses, Qin Tian studied the outside of the car.

In the hospital, the arrival and departure of the patients with their family members resembled an endless stream.

"๐™Š๐™ ๐™–๐™ฎ!"

After arranging his suit a little, Qin Tian nodded slightly.

Li Jun opened the door of the car.

Four bodyguards in suits and sunglasses at the back of the Mercedes-Benz also quickly caught up with the car.

"๐™Š๐™, ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™‚๐™ค๐™™, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™– ๐™๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก๐™จ-๐™๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™˜๐™š!"

"๐™๐™จ๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™ , ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™."

"๐™€๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™œ๐™œ๐™ก๐™š๐™™ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™– ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™–๐™›๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง."

"๐™๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™—๐™ค๐™™๐™ฎ๐™œ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™จ? ๐™„๐™จ ๐™๐™š ๐™– ๐™—๐™ž๐™œ ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ฉ?"

"๐™๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉโ€ฆ๐™„๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ?"

As soon as he got off, Qin Tian faintly heard the gossip of passers-by around him, many people even cast their envious eyes towards him.

This kind of being in the spotlight feels quite a pleasure!

But Qin Tian didn't want to enjoy it now. He quickly strolled towards the Intensive Care Unit on the sixth floor of the Inpatient Department.

โ€ฆ..

Inside the Intensive Care Unit.

"๐˜ฝ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ฎโ€ฆ๐˜ฝ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ฎโ€ฆ"

"๐™Ž๐™๐™ž๐™ฉ! ๐˜ฟ๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜? "

"๐™๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™š๐™™ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ. ๐™ˆ๐™ง.๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™ ๐™š๐™š๐™ฅ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ."

"๐™Š๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ? ๐™๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช. ๐™ˆ๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™‚๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฅ. ๐˜ฟ๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™ข๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฅ๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ. ๐˜ฝ๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ, ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™. ๐™’๐™๐™–๐™ฉ? ๐˜ฟ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ƒ๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช?"

'Damn, how come I have such a trash son?'

Before opening the door, Qin Tian heard a loud voice coming from inside. This voice, Qin Tian was very familiar.

It was his trash son, ๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™๐™ž๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™š, who always gets slapped by the protagonist.

Qin Tian's transmigration into this world happened last night. That is to say, he did not transmigrate for long.

This morning, just after receiving his memory, he learned that his son had been hospitalized with a broken leg.

So, in any case, as a father, he came to see him.

Just when he approached the outside ward, he heard ๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™๐™ž๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™š yelling.

Qin Tian was really speechless.

'Damn! Is this fellow really worthy of the novel, the rich second-generation villain?'

'Ah, just listening to this crying voice makes my ears hurt.'

'Does he feel so much pain when he was hurt a little?'

'How can such a character fight over the protagonist?'

'You know, the real rich second generation is not like this at all, okay?'

Qin Tian also knew several rich second-generation in his past life.

Whether you admit it or not, in fact, under normal circumstances, the children of the rich were more intelligent, knowledgeable, and cultured than the common children.

People who were rich and powerful, have a background, have a relationship, and can also choose a good gene.

What would make a child from a rich family not as good as one from a poor family?

Even if there were one or two scums who were not disciplined and were more rebellious, that did not mean that all rich second generations were like this, right?

Are there no scums in children from poor families? Obviously more.

In the ward, a doctor was examining ๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™๐™ž๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™š.

Hearing ๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™๐™ž๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™š's words, the doctor who examined him obviously froze.

"๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™‚๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฅโ€ฆ"

Qin Group? Obviously, he knew what that was.

This was one of the most well-known groups in Qiuming City. They own the largest supermarket and malls in the city.

Unexpectedly, this kid is actually the son of the Qin family?

"๐™ƒ๐™ช๐™, ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™›๐™ง๐™–๐™ž๐™™? ๐™„๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™›๐™ง๐™–๐™ž๐™™, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ช๐™ง๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฏ๐™š, ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™šโ€ฆ.."

Qin Shijie continued to shout.

He had never suffered from this sort of pain since he was a child.

His leg was broken alive by that kid and now he was in pain.

"๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ, ๐™ˆ๐™ง. ๐™Œ๐™ž๐™ฃโ€ฆ."

The doctor was a little embarrassed after finding out the identity of Qin Shijie.

Because the anesthetic was only used during the operation, it would affect the operation if it was used now.

However, if he didn't use itโ€ฆ

The doctor was in a bit of a dilemma but at this timeโ€ฆ

Bang!

Qin Tian opened the door of the ward, Li Jun followed behind him.

Four bodyguards in suits stood guard at the door.

"๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™™โ€ฆ..๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™™โ€ฆ..๐™”๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ก๐™–๐™จ๐™ฉโ€ฆ๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™™โ€ฆ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ข๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™ข๐™š! ๐™’๐™๐™ค๐™ค-๐™๐™ค๐™คโ€ฆ๐™๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ ๐™ž๐™™โ€ฆ๐™๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ ๐™ž๐™™ ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™ง๐™ค๐™ ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ก๐™š๐™œโ€ฆ"

Seeing his father, Qin Shijie could not help but cry.

Qin Tian, on the other hand, looked at his trash son.

To his surprise, the kid looked somewhat similar to him!

It was just that the weak, crying and pretending character of the fox and tiger made Qin Tian feel a little disgusted.

Thinking that he couldn't enjoy the life of the rich, it was because this kid had provoked the protagonist,

But Alas! he knew that anger does not come from one place, but from many places.

He walked to Qin Shijie in two steps to three steps, raised his hand, and slapped his son.

Slap!

"๐˜พ๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ? ๐˜ฟ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™ง๐™ฎ? ๐™„๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™™๐™–๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™– ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฎ!"

Silence!

Deadly silent!

Seeing the arrival of Qin Tian, the doctor who was about to explain was dumbfounded by Qin Tian's slap.

Even Li Jun who followed behind was stunned.

Qin Tian was 180 cm tall and well-proportioned.

His appearance was also very handsome, and his whole body revealed the charm of a mature man.

Although he was famous for being harsh, It was just that no one had ever seen him behaving harshly.

Not to mention beating his own son.

Qin Shijie covered his face with an expression of disbelief, then roared.

"๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™™, ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š?"