"Did I hear wrong? Fourth Brother, do you want me to clean up your mess? You can't control yourself, so why are you blaming me for this?"
Jiang Haoran's words were not polite. He did not come back just to be bullied like this. When he heard that his eldest brother was sick, he was really worried, but his worry was not used by others like this.
The old woman had lost her mind, right? She actually acknowledged such a matter. Her eldest son and youngest son had always been the most favored, but did he, the second son, deserve to be treated like this?
