Liu Xin, "..."
"You little brat!" Liu Xin raged, "I am your father. Every time you treat me like an enemy, is that appropriate?"
"What about my brother's leg? Who will compensate him?" Mu Liang roared angrily.
Liu Xin was at a loss for words for a moment.
This was Mu Liang's biggest heartache.
It was even greater than when Master Mu passed away years ago.
"I've told you before, it was an accident."
"If I were to drive a car and kill Liu Yitian, I could also stage a traffic accident. Do you want me to show you a demonstration? Huh?" Mu Liang's gaze was icy, unable to hide his hostility.
"Mu Liang, he's your brother. Wasn't disabling his hand enough for you?" Liu Xin felt extremely weary, clearly here to scold his daughter-in-law, but instead he ended up clashing with his son like spears against shields.
Mu Liang remained silent, displaying an attitude of not wanting to speak and wishing for the other to leave quickly.
