"I don't expect you to be a good father, but how could you!" Old Master Ning turned to look at his son.

Ning Xiao maintained an indifferent expression. "Why are you so surprised? They're just a few toys, things I've played with since I was a child. What's wrong with sharing them with the two kids?"

"If I had known earlier, my Yao-jie wouldn't be like this now, not using the things right in front of her."

Ning Xiao swayed his chin and said, "Having seen so many people come and go, it would be great if I could meet the Fifth Master of the Shen family or the young master of the Wei family once."

"Of course, if possible, the ones that arouse the most desire are the ones from the Gu family and the Hua family."

Grandpa Ning, unable to bear it any longer, threw a teacup at Ning Xiao, who was unable to dodge in time and was injured on his left forehead, with blood flowing down his face.

"Do you want my entire Ning family wiped out?! Have you forgotten how the Morgan family was wiped out overnight?!" Old Master Ning roared. "My Ning family's century-old business will never be ruined in the hands of a beast like you!"

He never imagined that his son had played a part in Shen Beian's arrest back then!

Bright red blood flowed down his eyelids, and Ning Xiao laughed even harder, "Grandpa, you yourself called me a beast, so of course you wouldn't worry about these things."

"You should thank me now for sending Cheng Yan to Fu Jiu's side. That way, at least a trace of the Ning family bloodline can be preserved, right?" Ning Xiao laughed even more wildly.

The blood on his forehead looked even more visibly raw.

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Six years ago, the story of the eldest son and Shen Beibei in Europe began to slowly surface.