Pa!
Qiao Haiyang wanted to say something else, but his father, Qiao Zhensheng, gave him a tight slap across the face.
"Idiot, you talk too much nonsense. Just listen to what I say."
He didn't want to hit his son.
Although this son seemed to have some problems with his brain, in Qiao Zhensheng's eyes, he still doted on him to the extreme.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a huge problem, he wouldn't be willing to touch even a finger of his.
The current situation was special. Xu Wenping was standing opposite him, and his eyes were staring at him.
If his son continued to say that Nangong Yiran was his wife and wanted to have designs on Nangong Yiran, the one who would be in trouble would definitely be his son.
Therefore, he had no choice but to slap him to stop him from continuing.
However…
It seemed like his painstaking efforts were in vain.
Qiao Haiyang didn't stop after the slap.
