"Bastard!"
Qin Zhengfang was furious, slamming his palm down hard on the coffee table. Although he controlled his strength, the table still burst apart, scattering fragments everywhere.
Qin Zhao was startled, trembling while hiding behind his mother.
Wang Ying frowned, giving Qin Zhengfang a somewhat speechless look, yet she dared not speak out in anger.
Qin Zhen said blankly, "Dad, that's not right. We still have guests at home."
"Shut up, you useless thing!" Qin Zhengfang roared angrily.
Qin Zhen immediately cowered.
At home, although Qin Zhen was the eldest son, his status was actually the lowest.
In the past, he feared his grandfather, then dreaded his father, and later on, his sister became the Heavenly Pride Girl, overshadowing him once again.
Who knew the hardships of the Eldest Young Master Qin Zhen?
