He couldn't forget that he was pressed on the chair by the servant. Wei Cheng held the stick and broke his legs one after another.

Wei Pang would not know how painful his mother's heart was that day, how painful her sister's face was, how painful his legs were.

So, it’s better to say he’s unfilial or to say he’s cold-blooded.

Wei Jia will not forgive him.

Suddenly, he noticed a gaze looking at him.

Wei Jia looked up and met Wei Cheng's sinister eyes outside the window, and his eyes instantly became cold.

Outside the window, Wei Cheng pulled the corner of his lips: "Drag him out."

Wei Cheng was in a bad mood, starting from Qiu Zhenzhen breaking the engagement with him and marrying the Sixth Emperor Sun Yin Zhong.

He didn't like Qiu Zhenzhen, but he needed Qiu's father's support in his career. He endured it for so long and even often served Qiu Zhenzhen humiliatedly before.

He endured it for his career, but it ended up being in vain.

Since he has a hard time, he can only vent, and the best vent to...

Wei Cheng's eyes fell on Wei Jia, who had been dragged out by his servants, and his smile was silly.

Wei Jia's legs had not recovered yet and was forced to fall to the ground. His clothes were a little messy because they were pulled, but his expression was calm.

Wei Cheng suddenly laughed and clapped his hands.

I saw a few strong men walking in from outside.

"This is our Marquis of Wei Yang, Wei Jia. Now I have given him a reward to you. You must serve him well." Wei Cheng gave the strong man behind him a look, with a meaningful look.

"Don't worry, young master, this matter is for us."

The eyes of several strong men fell on Wei Jia, their eyes burning, as if they were about to take off all his clothes.

Wei Jia suddenly realized something, and his face changed slightly: "Wei Cheng, what are you going to do!"

The servant brought the chair, and Wei Cheng sat on the chair, crossing his legs, leisurely, looking like he was watching the show.

"What can I do? Of course I am afraid that you will be lonely, brother, and I will find someone to accompany you. Why don't you hurry up?"

Several strong men immediately walked towards Wei Jia and reached out to pull Wei Jia's clothes.

Wei Jia finally determined Wei Cheng's goal, and his heart was cold. He thought that breaking his legs was the most excessive thing Wei Cheng had ever done, but he didn't expect that he could be so shameless and actually found some men to humiliate him.

Wei Jia is not Chuanxiu, and even Chuanxiu won't like Wei Cheng to treat him like this.

Wei Cheng is really bullying others too much.

But now Wei Jia's legs have not recovered yet and he has no way to resist.

After thinking about it, he finally chose to ask his mother for help.

Before, my mother had told him how to contact her when she was away.

But Wei Jia had not contacted him yet, and a team of people walked in...

...

Wei Pang was supported by Awen and walked in, and saw a scene in front of him that made him look like a splitting eye.

The boy was surrounded by a few tall and strong men, who were laughing and pulling his clothes, and even trying to get on.

The boy couldn't struggle.

On the other side, another young man in brocade was sitting on a chair, looking at the scene in front of him with interest.

For a moment, Wei Pang felt difficulty breathing.

"Stop!" Wei Pang growled.

With his voice, everyone noticed his existence.

Wei Cheng, who turned his back to him, raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and cursed: "What are you? You dare to let... Dad..."

Wei Cheng widened his eyes and looked carefully several times. Finally, he realized that the man in front of him was really his father, Wei Yanghou and Wei Pang.

It's over!
Chapter completed!