Zhuo Junyue furrowed his brows, "Su Chengxuan, who gave you the audacity? If something were to happen to An An, you wouldn't pay enough even by dying ten times!"
As he finished, Zhuo Junyue glanced at Ah Long. Comprehending the silent command, Ah Long promptly grabbed Su Chengxuan from the floor, prepared to give him a rough lesson.
Seeing the situation, An An hurriedly grasped Zhuo Junyue's hand, "Dad, don't. Uncle said he was short of money and couldn't repay it. They threatened to smash his legs. Uncle was the one who helped me escape, don't blame him."
Of course, Zhuo Junyue knew that if Su Chengxuan wasn't at least somewhat decent, would he still be alive and breathing?
Zhuo Junyue didn't want to punish this brat in front of An An, but if he didn't show some strength, this boy wouldn't know his place.
"Fine, Daddy will take you back first, and he will come along as well. Mom must have been worried sick about you and probably didn't sleep at all last night."
