"Dad, I... my Dantian Meridians were destroyed by that little bastard. You have to avenge me!"
Just moments ago, Zeng Lianhu was filled with venomous hatred, but upon seeing his father arrive, his expression changed instantly, and his tone carried a trace of sobbing, extremely aggrieved.
"Don't worry, Hu'er. I will make him suffer ten times, a hundred times more than you!"
Zeng Changshou was, however, a man who could hold his composure. Although he was extremely sorrowful and angry inside, he merely patted Zeng Lianhu's shoulder lightly and finally turned his gaze to the two figures standing at the entrance of the shed.
However, Zeng Changshou's gaze didn't linger on Wang Zilang for even a moment. He used to be a house slave of considerable standing in the Wang Family and never regarded this Wang Family's waste seriously.
