"Son, you don't know how to be grateful. Ming has done so much for you. Do you still hate it?" Xu Xingming said.
"I know he meant well. So, dad, what do you think I should do when I go back?" Xu Yingming asked.
"What should I do? What should I do? You never let me take care of your business." Xu Xingming asked.
"Yes, alas." Xu Yingming sighed, "What should I do? I hate to face my brother like this."
With a nod, they returned to Engerwood. Markduo had been tied to a chair by his former companion. When he faced Xu Yingming, he glanced at him and lowered his head in shame.
"Mute, what a pity. I didn't kill you just now." Xu Yingming said with hatred.
"Now isn't too late, Yingming. If you want to kill, then kill it! I have no complaints. I only beg you not to let my family know that they
