He was always competitive from a young age, holding himself to the standards of the Heir of the Jian Family, never allowing himself to show any trace of fear.
But how could a child, faced with a psychologically twisted psycho, not be afraid?
The fear he repressed in his heart, instead of being expressed through emotions, manifested through physical reactions.
So, his son fell ill!
The anger in his heart nearly burned away all his rationality.
If that scum Xiao Shengchi were standing in front of him right now, he would tear him to pieces, grind his bones to dust.
He somewhat regretted sending the Liangyuan Brothers to gather evidence.
What evidence was needed?
Letting that beast live in this world is a waste of food and air.
He should have just had his men capture him and tear him apart alive!
Ye Qingci sensed his anger and turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"
