"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Watching his son get kicked away by Lu Xue, Wei Sinan showed not the slightest bit of heartache. Instead, his face was full of mockery.
He looked disdainfully at the fat man on the platform.
As though that fat man were not his son at all.
"Wife."
On the platform, Wei Shang Tian struggled to his feet and looked pitifully at Lu Xue before him.
"There is nothing about you worth liking."
"The only reason I haven't killed you is because there is something inside you that I want."
"Now that three thousand years have passed, it is time for me to take that thing from your body. And it is time for you to die."
Lu Xue's gaze and tone were both icy to the extreme.
There was not the slightest trace of emotion in her voice.
She slowly raised her hand, terrifying power brewing in the center of her palm.
"Wife, I only like you."
"Even if you want to kill me, I would do so willingly. To die by your hand, I would be content."
"Come on. Since you don't like me, I don't want to live anymore either."
"To die by your hand would be an honor as well."
Wei Shang Tian's face was filled with deep affection.
After saying that, he directly closed his eyes, waiting for Lu Xue to act, waiting for his own death.
"Damn it, what a disgrace to the family! What a disgrace to the family!"
Lu Xue said nothing. Instead, Wei Sinan, seated beside Ye Lin, covered his face in pain.
What a disgrace to the family—it was simply a disgrace to the family!
How had he given birth to such a little bastard?
Ye Lin watched the scene on the platform with great interest.
At that