"Wang Yuexiang, are you defying me too?"
First, it was Ming Ansheng, now his daughter-in-law started talking back too. Ming Zhongsheng was enraged. "Don't forget that your family still requires the Ming's help to clean up their mess."
"That's enough. I don't want Bright Vision anymore," Ming Ansheng suddenly appeared and announced. He walked over to his mother and stood beside her, glaring at Ming Zhongsheng.
"I've let my grandmother down. I owe her a life, so take mine."
He then smashed a bottle against the wall, the glass shattered into pieces.
Immediately, he walked towards the stairs.
"Ansheng…" His mother chased after him.
Ming Ansheng ignored her and continued walking. He brushed past Ming Zhongsheng and everyone else.
They called out to him, trying to persuade him, but nobody dared to pull him to a stop.
In their household, there were only two real masters: Old Master and Ming Ansheng.
