Hearing this, Weng Xiuming suddenly became embarrassed and looked at Weng Fuyan. Although Weng Fuyan was beaten badly, he still gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "It can't be done!"

When Ren Yuanchuan heard this, he suddenly became furious and slapped the embroidered spring knife on his waist on the table: "Can't do it? What the hell are you talking about? If you can't do it, you'll die!"

Before Ren Yuanchuan finished speaking, Jia Jing coughed twice, and the soldier at the door suddenly drew his knife and barged in with a fierce face. Upon seeing this, Weng Xiuming looked at Bi Xian anxiously and said: "Master Bi, look at this!

Didn’t we agree?”

Hearing this, Bi Xian frowned and said impatiently: "Since Third Young Master Ren has said so, then you just have to comply with his wishes and make him happy!"

Weng Xiuming suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Bi Xian is willing to build a bridge for you and just say a few words to you. It's great. Now he obviously doesn't want to investigate the matter between you, and anyone can see it. Ren Yuanchuan

This is really annoying!

Weng Xiuming looked back at his father, and saw that Weng Fuyan was obviously scared, but after all, he was an old man, and he was still rich and prosperous. Even though he was frightened, his face was still strong, and he just refused to lose it.

What a loss of face! Especially in front of my own son!

Seeing this, Weng Xiuming quickly took the tea cup on the side, held it in both hands and called out: "Wait a minute! Third Young Master! My father's legs and feet are not good. You have also seen that now he has trouble even standing. He really can't kneel down.

That’s it! My son has suffered on behalf of his father! Can I kowtow to you to compensate for my sin?”

Hearing this, Ren Yuanchuan put his hands on his hips and stretched out his hand to stroke his bun and said angrily: "Why do you and your father have the same virtue...ah? I say one is one and two is two! Who do you think you are! Do you think your father is?

Who? How many of you do you think you are? In my eyes, you are worse than a good dog! Do you really think of yourself as a person? Do you think you are qualified to bargain with me? Okay! Don’t you want to take the punishment for your father? Come on!"

Ren Yuanchuan stepped forward in a rage, picked up the large porcelain vase sitting on the ground and smashed it to the ground. The vase immediately shattered into pieces of porcelain all over the floor!

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Ren Yuanchuan stepped forward and pointed at his head and said: "Kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake! Three rings! When you're done kneeling, crawl out from here! You can take your reckless father away!"

Weng Xiuming looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the floor and was silent for a long time. Ren Yuanchuan shouted angrily: "Come on! Aren't you awesome!"

Weng Xiuming was silent for a long time and glanced at Weng Fuyan. Weng Fuyan stared at him. Weng Xiuming suddenly fell to his knees! In an instant, his knees were pricked with sharp porcelain pieces and dripping with blood!

Weng Xiuming's face turned pale for a moment, and big beads of sweat broke out from his forehead! He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and replied loudly: "Please forgive me, Mr. Ren!"

As he said this, he was about to knock his head on the broken porcelain in the face of Weng Fuyan's angry eyes. At this moment, Jia Jing's voice sounded dull: "Okay."

Weng Xiuming's forehead almost hit the porcelain tile! Hearing this, he opened his eyes violently and gasped for air!

Jia Jing closed the notebook, sat up and looked at Weng Xiuming. After a long time, she said softly: "He is a man, he is interesting..."

Then he stretched his body and said to Ren Yuanchuan: "Xiaochuan, let's forget about this matter. They have almost learned a lesson, so let them go."

In fact, Ren Yuanchuan couldn't help being shocked when Weng Xiuming knelt down. After seeing this, most of his anger was gone. After hearing this, he naturally got off the slope.

Jia Jing tapped her thigh with her script and said: "He is quite capable, he can find people, he can use his money, he is very courageous and perseverant... He is a good person."

Weng Xiuming's whole body was shaking with pain, but he still held on and cupped his hands and said: "Shuai Yu is so complimentary!" Jia Jing smiled, yawned and waved her hand: "Take your father and go back.

Do some serious business and stop getting involved in these things."

After hearing this, Weng Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief, stood up in a hurry and tremblingly, thanked Jia Jing and Ren Yuanchuan, supported Weng Fuyan, and left...
Chapter completed!