"Aqing, Aqing, you rebellious child, all you ever think about is Aqing!" Not to mention Du Wanqing, the very mention of her made Officer Jie lose his temper completely, and he impulsively smashed a teacup.
With a dull thud, the teacup struck the forehead of Jie's second son, and blood immediately began to flow.
Seeing the bright red blood, Officer Jie was stunned for a moment. But as he recalled his son's troubles over the years, he couldn't suppress his anger.
"Everyone says you resemble me the most, but apart from your looks, in what way do you resemble me? Not one man in the Jie Family ancestors was like you. It's not that I dislike Du Wanqing because she is an illegitimate daughter, but because that woman has ill intentions. Can't you see that?"