Thief

Li Chenxuan was angered by Li Chenmo's words and shouted, "Li Chenmo, watch your words!" 

"Enough!" 

Lu Jueyu was startled by Father Li's sudden shout, and took half a step back. Li Chenmo quickly held her hand and patted her on the back.

Father Li saw it and felt bad for scaring her, but didn't say anything. He looked at Li Chenxuan and said, "Do you think I'm dead? You started making trouble as soon as you came back. If you can't discipline your wife, do you still need me to discipline her for you?"

"But father, this is not Siyu's fault alone." Li Chenxuan said.

"If she hadn't provoked Xiaoyu, would third son have said these words?" Father Li asked him back.

Hearing Father Li's words, Li Chenxuan and Jiao Siyu didn't dare to say anything more.

Lu Jueyu was uncomfortable with the situation, and said, "Uncle Li, don't be angry, it will hurt your body. I'm okay."

"Vixen." Jiao Siyu said in a low voice.