Ever since Xue Zhuzi wanted to hit him, he was stunned. He was still a little dazed from the sudden burst of sound. After a long time, he seemed to come back to his senses. His eyes looked forward and he said in a daze, "Dagui, I'm old and can't take care of things anymore. Fortunately, we separated long ago. You'll have to deal with your family's matters by yourself in the future."
"Father..." Xue Dagui cried bitterly. His father's heart had turned cold as well.
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Xue Yan and the others didn't know that Xue Zhuzi almost hit Xue Da. They just had dinner.
It was also at this time that Xue Wufu realized that his ankle had been twisted and swollen again because he had been in a hurry to stop his mother from getting the money.
Xue Erfu carried Xue Wufu on his back and sat him on the bed.
Jiang Yue and Xue Yan followed suit.