"Let him take care of me in my old age?" The naive boy's father snorted coldly and said, "Right now, because of this kid, I'm heading off to certain death, and you think I still expect him to take care of me when I'm old?"
"What? He just went out, what's going on?" The naive boy's mother sounded like she was going to die and didn't dare speak about seeking justice for her son anymore.
Wasn't everything fine before? How come now they're talking about death?
"Ask your precious son what he's done. Damn it, couldn't he have picked someone else to provoke? Instead, he had to provoke Su Changfeng on the plane. Isn't that like sending our whole family to death's door?" The naive boy's father grew angrier as he spoke, suddenly stood up, and approached the naive boy with fists and kicks, showing no mercy.
Although the naive boy's mother felt sorry for her son, when she heard that her son had offended Su Changfeng, she trembled with fear.
