"Husband, how are you feeling?" Aoyama Haruko rushed to her husband, her face filled with tense concern.
Aoyama Sosuke wanted to scold her. Idiot! Can't you see for yourself how I am? But he was truly scared by his brother's beating and didn't dare to act so arrogantly anymore.
Aoyama Xiu Xin sat down on the sofa, casually placing the belt to one side, as he looked at his older brother, who was in disarray and trembling with fear, and said indifferently, "The glory of the Aoyama family will be restored by me. You just stay in Saitama Prefecture and do your job as a County Councilor properly. Stop creating trouble and humiliating yourself; it's your behavior that's truly bringing disgrace upon our family! Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Japanese are such masochists. Just a second ago, Aoyama Sosuke was all high and mighty, but now he was as docile as a grandson, nodding and bowing repeatedly.
