Liang Zhoutian was gasping for breath, his hand holding the riding crop was shaking uncontrollably. He pointed at Liang Chen, breathed heavily several times and finally managed to spit out two words: "Rebel, rebel!"
Then, he was so angry that he couldn't say another word.
Liang Yuan stood to one side, watching this scene. He reached out, directly grabbed Liang Chen by the collar, pushed him against the wall, raised his hand, and punched him hard in the face. He said word by word: "Just for a woman, you treat your father like this?"
Liang Chen stared at Liang Yuan with a hint of mockery, "Liang Yuan, don't play the good guy here. Do you think dad will thank you for this? You married the daughter of the Qian family. If you had married a penniless girl, would dad have agreed to your marriage back then?"
