"Liang'er, what is a woman worth? If Young Master Yu likes her, just give her to him!"
Hearing that his wife had been forcefully taken by Lin Yu, Liu Liang was driven to the peak of rage and, grasping a knife, intended to exterminate Lin Yu.
But he was stopped by Liu Tong.
"If you go now, you can't save your wife, and instead you will implicate the entire Liu Family, leading to a massacre. Do you want our Liu Family to suffer the same fate as the Sun Family?"
"But Father, she is my wife, my wife!"
Liu Liang was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Brother, I don't mean to criticize you, but why so angry? It's an honor for Young Master Yu to fancy your wife, and it's also an honor for our Liu Family.
It's a pity I don't have a wife, otherwise, I'd definitely offer her up with both hands."
Liu Xun said disdainfully.
"You!"
Liu Liang's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Just then, a bald powerhouse carrying a corpse walked over.
