At this moment, Wang Quanyou was conflicted.
He never expected that Zhang Xiaofan could not only speak sensibly but also instill fear in him in an imperceptible way.
Catching Zhang Xiaofan's profound, unfathomable gaze, Wang Quanyou could hear his own heartbeat.
Zhang Xiaofan, seeing Wang Quanyou's expression, forced himself to regain his composure.
"You and Uncle Wang Quande are brothers after all, you should know what to do.
Years ago, you fought with Uncle Quande over a single cow, and even cut off brotherly ties afterward.
I believe, over these years, you must have had regrets.
Because, you are sons of the same parents, and the bond between you brothers was once as deep as the ocean.
It's just that, in the end, you still can't let go, let go of your dignity that you value as much as your life."
Many villagers outside the front gate had not left, and they all heard what Zhang Xiaofan said.
