His memories broke off, and his thoughts returned to the present. Jiang Che looked at his father before him and tentatively asked,
"So... Sister is the wife candidate you picked out for me?"
Jiang Chenzhou had already made it so plain that Jiang Che could hardly fail to understand.
"That's right. Xiao Tang is the wife candidate we selected for you."
"You don't seem surprised by this?"
"You know Xiao Tang isn't your biological sister?"
Seeing that Jiang Che merely wore a strange expression, without showing any shock or panic, Jiang Chenzhou frowned in surprise.
Jiang Wantang was the eldest daughter of the Jiang Family. Hardly anyone knew that she was not the biological daughter of him and his wife. How had this brat found out?
Or could it be...
Had this little bastard long harbored improper thoughts toward his sister?
Thinking of a possibility, Jiang Chenzhou's expression instantly darkened. With an unreadable look, he quietly pulled the Seven Wolves from his waist.
When a father saw his son getting out of line, he drew the Seven Wolves.
If Jiang Che could not offer a reasonable explanation, he would not mind letting his bastard son experience what it meant for a father's love to be as heavy as a mountain.
After all, whether Jiang Che knew she was not his biological sister or not made all the difference.
"Dad, what are you doing?!"
Seeing his father pull out his belt, memories that had been dead for years suddenly began attacking Jiang Che. His eyelids twitched violently as he stared in confusion.
They had been talking perfectly well. Why was his father suddenly threatening him?
In his memories, after he entered high school, his father had never again disciplined him with the Seven Wolves.
Now that he was already in his