"Hahaha!"
Cao Xiongbin laughed, laughter bending his waist.
As the sole heir of the Cao Family's three branches passed down through generations, his father had never laid a hand on him since his childhood. Now this man surnamed Mo claimed his father would kill him?
Wasn't that nonsense?
"I think you've gone mad with hysteria! My dad kill me?"
However!
The next second, his laughter abruptly stopped.
In his view, Cao Yunwei fished out a Golden Desert Eagle from his suit pocket and aimed the dark muzzle directly at him.
"Dad!"
Cao Xiongbin instantly broke into a sweat, his hands raised in front of his chest, struggling to speak, "Dad, what's wrong with you? I'm your son!"
"You wouldn't really want to kill me, would you?"
"If you killed me, you wouldn't have a son anymore, and the Cao Family line would end!"
Cao Yunwei didn't know how to explain; he only felt a sudden numbness in his arm, which then stopped obeying his commands.
