"Whatever you want to say, just say it. Don't act like I'm a target for venting!' Ren Xingchun said unhappily.
Ren Yujie heaved a sigh and said, "So many years have passed already. The wood has become a boat. Father, you still can't let it go of it in your heart? You doing this, Younger Sister will hate you for the rest of your life!"
Boom!
Ren Xingchun slapped a palm down. The stone table in the pavilion immediately turned into a pile of powder.
"Hongling was originally the successor of my mantle with outstanding talent, but she was abducted by that stinking brat! Now, Hongling became a cripple because of that stinking brat. How do you want me to not be angry?"
Ren Xingchun suddenly seemed to have become another person, stern in voice and countenance.
