If they had drowned him right from the start, they wouldn't have harbored such intense hatred towards him, as if he had killed the entire family.
And he wouldn't have to suffer this torment.
Uncertain about which part of his speech irked Fang Lutong the most, the man grew even more furious, lifting his leg and fiercely kicking him repeatedly until he coughed up blood.
Fang Lutong squatted down, grabbed his hair, yanked his head up from the ground, forcing him to look him in the eye, "I am asking you one last time, why did you bring Mi Sheng back? What exactly do you know? What were your motives in bringing her back? What do you intend to do?"
Fang Yao's scalp ached from the pulling. Blood was trickling from his mouth as he looked into Fang Lutong's eyes, "Dad, I also want to ask you, who is Mi Sheng? Why do you despise her so much? Who is my mother? Where is her grave? I want to pay my respects to her."
