"Dad, what are you talking about?" Tan Yingde and the lady of high standing were both shocked, blocking the front of the bed, refusing to allow it no matter what.
"Old Master, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry?" Tan Xiangyang's second uncle asked in confusion.
"Indeed, everything was fine, why break Xiangyang's legs?" The other aunts and grandmother also complained.
If Tan Jichun had been furious because of Tan Xiangyang's injury, that would have been justifiable.
But now, with Tan Xiangyang the victim, for Tan Jichun to still direct his rage at Tan Xiangyang was just too uncompassionate.
"All of you shut up!"
Tan Jichun's gaze swept towards the second uncle, aunts, and grandmother, and the Family Head's authority made everyone immediately lower their heads in compliance, not daring to talk back.
"Mr. Mo, do it!" Tan Jichun's tone was beyond dispute.
