"Dad, I am your only son, and now I'm ruined and can't continue the Meng lineage. It's all because of Li Huai, you must avenge me!" Meng Buliang, who just returned from the USA, knelt in front of his father, Meng Baichuan, in despair and anger, screaming hysterically.
Bang!
Meng Baichuan kicked his son in frustration, ranting, "It's all your fault! If you hadn't messed with that little nurse, would any of this have happened?!"
"Dad, I was wrong!" Meng Buliang gritted his teeth, reminded by his father's words. It all started because of Bai Qing. He decided to kidnap Bai Qing tomorrow as a way to vent his anger.
"Get up, stop kneeling!" Meng Baichuan looked at his son with a mixture of frustration and disappointment. Why was the gap between people so huge? If his son could be like Li Huai, perhaps he would not just be an insignificant elder in the North Hall. Maybe he would control the entire underground world of Jianghai.
