Mrs. Zhu was delighted to see her son beating up that illegitimate child.
Then, she was shocked. What did that little brat do?
Otherwise, why would her son be so angry?
However, due to her husband's presence, she could only pretend to persuade him, "Jiji, stop it. Let's talk things over..."
It's best to hit harder and cripple this little brat.
Chairman Zhu's heart ached when he saw his youngest son getting punched a few times. "Someone, pull him away."
As soon as he finished speaking, a few bodyguards walked in.
Zhu Ji grabbed Zhu Rui's neck with one hand and glared at the people who came in. "I'll see who dares to."
"Are you crazy? Hurry up and let go of your younger brother." Chairman Zhu saw that his youngest son's face was flushed with blood. He simply rushed over and slapped Zhu Ji's face.
