He scolded impatiently, "What do you want you to get involved in? This is the business of the younger generation. Let them deal with it by themselves."
The little bastard's identity was not ordinary. It was as simple as pinching two people to death as pinching ants.
Besides, in the future, his second son and wife would definitely have to eat under Zhuoran. They would only be able to live a better life if they were close or intimate.
She listened to Xiao Ya's words the most. If she said one sentence later, she would say a thousand words against others.
He had no choice but to drive his second son out of the house. He still hoped that every son could live a good life in the future. At least, they didn't have to worry about food or clothing.
"Now it's all ruined."
Alas, this was so infu
