At that moment, another person burst into the courtyard gate, and upon entering he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Shao Jie, you little bastard, get the hell out here for your old man!"
Everyone was startled by the shout and turned their heads to look, only to see a middle-aged man in a gray suit, drenched in sweat, with a panicked face, barging in.
The ashen-faced Shao Jie, upon seeing the man who burst in, suddenly perked up as if he had grabbed a lifeline, and couldn't help but shout, "Dad, save me!"
Shao Zhiguo took three strides in two and reached Shao Jie in no time, raising his hand to deliver a slap, "Smack."
"You no-good son of a turtle, how did I manage to have such a piece of crap like you, I will beat you to death!" Shao Zhiguo, seeing his son was uninjured, involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, while at the same time his heart was filled with even more dread, guessing the identity of the other party from Shao Jie's attitude.