"Quickly tell me where my mother is, Jian Zhiguo, you're absolutely ruthless! You're capable of pulling off such a thing. There will be a day of reckoning," Wen Zhiyao furiously chastised him.
Jian Zhiguo's anger immediately spiked, and he raised his hand ready to hit him, "Yao didn't educate you properly. I'm going to teach you how to respect your elders on your mother's behalf."
Jian Zhiguo's hand was in mid-air when Jiang She seized it.
Jiang She's eyes were filled with a chilling coldness that inspired fear in others.
Jiang She reminded him, "Mr. Jian, why are you losing your temper in front of the youth? Has somebody stepped on your tail?"
His hand was held tightly and Jian Zhiguo's face turned increasingly ugly.
Jiang She was in a silent struggle with Jian Zhiguo, while Wen Zhiyao was protected behind him.
