He asked back, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I stop? Why can't I just keep doing this? Old Wei, do you live in the middle of the sea? Aren't you meddling too much?"
Old Man Wei could no longer suppress his anger. He slammed his palm on the table, stood up and said through gritted teeth, "An Ran, don't go too far. I'm old enough and I'm no pushover. If you don't stop, I'll make you pay."
"Hahaha"
"Old Wei, have you come here after dinner? You're quite strong, aren't you? But, if you slam my table, you'll have to pay for it, understand? Also, you don't have to make me look bad. I'm already very beautiful, very pretty, can't you see?"
He stood up slowly, put his hands on the table, and moved closer. He said sinisterly, "I just bullied you, what can you do to me?"
The two looked at each other as if they were fighting on the battlefield, exchanging blows countless times.
Finally, Old Man Wei said, "Let's wait and see who will win in the end."
He had only taken a few steps when a gloomy voice behind him stopped him in his tracks. "I don't care who wins, but, Old Wei, you and Yu Minhua's son aren't much better either. You could say you've committed a lot of crimes, but it's just that their status is different, which allows them to live in peace. But I'm curious, if they really investigate, what will be their fate? Will they eat peanuts or be exiled to the northwest and sentenced to life imprisonment? Do you want to take a guess?" After saying this, he sat down in a chair, looking at the stiff figure in front of him with a half-smile.
You've lived a long life and saved countless lives, so what? I still won't pamper you. If I have to blame someone, I'll blame your family for not having a good family tradition.
He turned stiffly and looked at her drinking tea. Why was he so unlucky to meet her?
He lost his previous arrogance and begged, "I haven't offended you. The matter between Feng Cong and you has been resolved. I also know that I shouldn't have done that. Please detoxify Feng Cong. I have already suffered retribution. Please let us go!"
She smiled and said, "I told you that if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. But you didn't listen, so it's not my fault. Also, it's not that I won't let you go, it's that your family tradition is not right, and you deserve this end. Oh, by the way, you don't know yet what your two good sons have done, right? I'll let you see, and you'll know why I won't let you go." After that, she got up and went back to the house, took out some information from the space, and took it out of the room.
He threw it on the table and said, "Take a look at it, my good sons. After you have seen it, don't ask me to let you go. Instead, ask your sons and your ancestors."
He looked at the papers and two photos on the table, and reached out to pick them up. The more he looked, the darker his face became, and the more his hands shook. He didn't know if it was from anger or fear.
He knew the man in the photo; he knew his son. But he didn't recognize the woman in the two photos, and they weren't the same person. Furthermore, judging by her expression, she looked extremely reluctant, as if she were being coerced.
He said sarcastically, "Your sons have indeed inherited your medical skills, but their character is really not very good. They took advantage of their status and forced women who came to see the doctor to sell their bodies in order to get treatment. What a sinister person! The other son is not bad either. He took advantage of his status and embezzled and accepted bribes. He blocked rich people from seeing the doctor just to get more money. Look at your family tradition. It's so upright and the inheritance is not bad. However, I'm very curious. Putting aside your eldest son, do your two sons take after their mother? Or do they take after you? When you were young, did you take advantage of women under the pretext of seeing a doctor, or did you take bribes?"
At this moment, Old Man Wei's face was as pale as if it had been stuck in his pants. He had never imagined that his two most proud sons could be so vile. To the point that, being humiliated by An Ran, he felt like he was holding back a breath. If that breath were to release, he would go to hell in the next second.
Regardless of An Ran's willingness or not, he grabbed the things in his hands and turned to leave. He was too embarrassed to stay any longer! His lifelong reputation was destroyed by his three sons, leaving him with nothing. What sin had he committed, why did each of them treat him like this?
Cao Kun wanted to stop him and snatch the things back, but An Ran grabbed him and shook her head slightly, indicating that he should ignore it.
After seeing the man leave, Cao Kun closed the door and returned. He asked, "Ran Ran, why did you let him take the evidence away?"
She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still have a lot, not a fraction of what he has. Come with me into the space, let's go to the Wei family to watch the show." She pulled him into the space and teleported to the Wei family.
After a while, Old Man Wei also staggered back home and closed the door. He turned around and saw Yu Minhua coming out. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped her twice.
Yu Minhua was knocked to the ground, looking at him in confusion, and asked in confusion: "What did I do to you? Why did you hit me?"
He snorted, took out the photos and papers from his pocket, and threw them in front of her. Then, without looking at her anymore, he turned and walked into the living room, sitting on a chair and panting.
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