"Fourth Brother," Wenyan circled the sofa, chasing after Shen Jingchuan's footsteps.
Shen Yuan, who was still fuming, stopped her, "Yanyan, don't bother with him, let him go!"
Shen Jingchuan hadn't gone far.
He heard everything.
Indeed, as a father, he could say that phrase now.
'Don't bother with him, let him go'
'He won't realize until he hits rock bottom, then he'll understand'
But why couldn't he try to understand his own son and the field his son was fond of?
Was it really that difficult?
However, Wenyan didn't heed Shen Yuan's words.
"Dad, Fourth Brother is angry right now. I'm going to talk to him. I'm worried it's not safe for him to drive in this state."
Shen Jingchuan paused again.
Damn it, he was moved!
He knew that in this family, only Wenyan and he were the closest!
He hadn't made much fuss about feeling wronged just now, but now, as Wenyan chased after him, he was directly brought to tears.
