บท 811: Hereditary

Shen Qianshu brought Tong Hua into the study room. Ye Ling had his eyes shut, and he seemed to be in deep thought. Upon seeing Tong Hua, he frowned. "Why did you bring him here?"

His words were filled with despise.

Tong Hua was mad, and he felt miserable deep down. His eyes reddened. It was different from how he would usually be. He stood beside Shen Qianshu, trying to gain sympathy like a dummy bag for others to vent their anger on. Shen Qianshu felt really sympathetic towards him. She immediately said, "Master, we are a family. There should be no secrets. I do not intend to hide this from him."

Ye Ling looked at Tong Hua intently and waved. "Come here!"

Tong Hua went over, and Ye Ling pulled him over violently. He tugged at his hair harshly, and Tong Hua wailed in pain as he touched his head. Ye Ling had pulled a chunk of his hair out.

Tong Hua raged. "What are you doing?!"

How dare he pull my hair off! Ridiculous!