The young city Lord panicked when he saw his father trembling like this. He was obviously angry at him! The young city governor was flustered and regretful as he shouted,""Someone, get a doctor!"
"Come, come, come ..." The old city Lord looked at the young city Lord, who was crying bitterly, and felt both gratified and angry. He took a long time to catch his breath, then reached out and slapped the young city Lord's head."Come, your head! Shut up!"
"Ah? Father, didn't you get a stroke because of me?" The young city Lord asked stupidly with snot still hanging from his nose.
"You're the one who suffered a stroke! You bastard!" The old city Lord let out a breath through his nose and pinched the young city Lord."You brat, our family's chance to rise to the top has come. It's up to you to grasp it! Don't you have any shame?"
"Ah? Of course I want my face. " The young city Lord said in a silly way.
