Jiang Feng was stunned when he saw Shao Dong. "Shao Dong, your father has gastrointestinal bleeding."
"I understand. I'll go visit him." Shao Dong nodded. "If you're here to inform us, thank you. But if you're here to scold my mother, then I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang. Our family won't welcome you here anymore."
Jiang Feng's expression changed. "Shao Dong, you… I'm defending your father."
"This is a family matter. You don't have to help my father fight for justice." Shao Dong held Mu Jingzhe's hand. "One shouldn't do the same thing more than three times. If you do this again, Mommy will hit you directly."
The door was closed with a bang, almost hitting his nose. Jiang Feng stood at the door, his face livid. A hint of confusion flashed across his eyes. Had he really done something wrong?
