One punch!
Two punches!
Then he seized Ning Shile by the collar and demanded, "What the hell did you tell Grandfather before he died?! How could he have left all the company shares to you?!"
Ning Shile's head had been knocked to one side, his hair disheveled. Those words left him stunned for a moment.
All of them... to me?
"What are you doing?!" Ning Father was already in a foul mood. Turning to see Second Uncle holding his son down and beating him, he strode over with a frown and grabbed Second Uncle. "Have you lost your mind?"
"Have I lost my mind? Why don't you ask that precious son of yours?!" Second Uncle wrenched himself free of Ning Father, still tugging at Ning Shile.
As he spoke, Eldest Aunt and Eldest Uncle rushed in too, launching into a tirade against Ning Shile. "Ning Shile, what dirty tricks did you pull behind our backs?!"
"How could he have left everything to you?"
"Why you?! Fuck, we were the ones looking after him before he died!"
Hearing this only fueled Second Uncle's fury.
Exactly. How could Grandfather have left all the shares to Ning Shile? He was supposed to leave them to Shiyan!
It had to be... Ning Shile had to have done something behind their backs!
Rage surged through Second Uncle. He clenched his fist and swung at Ning Shile's face again!
Ning Shile tilted his head slightly, then caught Second Uncle's fist with a light smack of his palm.
"You're asking me? I'd like to ask you something myself."
"Do you hate me that much?"
Ning Shile's eyes were blank, his voice flat, yet there was something frightening about him at that moment.
Somehow, the young man found the strength to force Second Uncle's wrist straight down.
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