Explanation

Wei Yan Changliang was so furious at his words that he nearly died on the spot, unable to calm down for a long time. He had truly raised a fine son—after doing wrong, the boy did not think to admit his mistake, but instead wanted to shove the pot onto his old man's head.

If he had not been his own flesh and blood, he would have slapped him into a meat patty long ago.

Lin Heng noticed that he had turned his gaze onto him, so he said, "Family head Wei Yan, there seem to be some hidden circumstances here. How about this? Please step outside for a while. I'll have a talk with the young master."

"This..." Wei Yan Changliang glanced at Wei Yan Xiuping, then his tone sank as he said, "Very well, then I shall wait outside for a while. If this rebellious son is rude to the honored envoy, you may use this staff to beat him to death directly."

As he spoke, a pitch-black Gold-Shaking Staff suddenly appeared in his hand. It was not especially heavy, but when it struck a person, at the lightest it caused a concussion, and at worst it wiped out body and soul on the spot.

Wei Yan Xiuping's pupils shrank. He had never imagined his father would hand his family punishment staff to an outsider. Was this because he could not bring himself to beat his own son to death, so he wanted an outsider to do it?

What a ruthless father!!

The corner of Lin Heng's mouth twitched. Fortunately, that bastard dad of his had no right to punish him. If his childhood had been spent under a father's authority, that would not have been a happy thing either.

Thud!

The door closed, leaving only Lin Heng