Wang Luqi was both annoyed and unwilling.
In his eyes, Wang Xiaolong was nothing but a fool.
Years ago, due to his mother's interference, he hadn't achieved revenge.
Now, with his mother gone, he thought to take this chance to teach Wang Xiaolong a lesson.
But to his surprise, a seemingly unimpressive fool had first hit his son and then made him kneel in public.
Just now, he had even left the men he had called in such a sorry state.
This had nearly crushed his face and dignity.
He didn't want to give up, nor was he willing to show weakness in front of his deceased mother and countless villagers.
So after shouting angrily, he even had someone close the door firmly.
This was clearly a do-or-die stance.
Seeing this, the villagers all shook their heads and sighed.
They all thought Wang Luqi was being too impulsive.
Rationally speaking, everyone could see that Wang Xiaolong did not want to cause trouble and still remembered the familial ties between their families.
