"You, you, you..." Old Sir Jiang stammered for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence. In the end, he could only hang up the phone angrily.
Once the call ended, Old Sir Jiang sat weakly in the chair. He now regretted his decision at the time.
If he had known earlier that Jiang Feng would defy him like this, he would never have protected him, causing another son's false death.
However, this thought in Old Jiang's mind was just a fleeting notion, not genuine regret. After all, Jiang Feng is the son he cherished for so many years and currently the most promising one.
Every time others mentioned Jiang Feng, he felt proud, thinking his protection was not misplaced. Moreover, Jiang Feng has always been respectful to him.
He couldn't quite understand why Jiang Feng's attitude toward him was so poor today. Why has he been unwilling to come home lately?
