Cheng Shang glared at Cheng Zhiwei, "Today is your mother's birthday. Do you really have to make a scene?"
Cheng Zhiwei felt a chill at the bottom of his heart and was even more certain that if Cheng Shang left, it would definitely not bode well.
Cheng Rong turned her head to persuade Cheng Zhiwei, "Let your dad go, don't make a fuss."
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
Cheng Zhiyin opened the door.
Four or five fierce and vicious men barged in at once, grabbing Cheng Zhiwu like he was no more than a chicken, and said viciously, "You're cheating me, aren't you?"
Cheng Zhiwu begged for mercy, "I didn't cheat you, the money will be available soon."
He looked at Cheng Can pleadingly, "Mom."
Cheng Can was panicked and turned to Cheng Shang, crying, "Third Brother, this is your own nephew; you can't just stand by and watch him die."
Cheng Zhiwu was known by almost everyone to be a gambler, and they all understood what was happening.
