"Cheng Ping, you are not allowed to leave. I gave birth to you. You are my son, Cheng Suzhi. Your last name is Cheng, and you will be a child of the Cheng family for the rest of your life."
Cheng Suzhi grabbed Cheng Ping and looked at Bei Peikang with fiery eyes. Bei Peikang wanted to take away the child she gave birth to. He was dreaming.
When she started a family, she was no longer a dependent of the Bei family as before. Now she had a strong backer who was no less powerful than the Bei family.
"What are you waiting for? Beat me up."
The ancestor of the Bei family could no longer bear it. He slapped Bei Peikang on the head and led the Bei family members to rush towards the Cheng family. In an instant, they started fighting with the Cheng family.
"Mother, if Cheng Ping dares to leave the Cheng family, you must kill him."
Cheng Suzhi's youngest son whispered directly, thinking that only Cheng Suzhi could hear his voice.
Little did he know that at this time, many powerful people had come to the Cheng family, and each of them could hear what he said.
Cheng Suzhi's face turned pale, and she quickly covered her son's mouth and said, "Shut up!"
Cheng Ping looked at his younger brother and couldn't help but sneer, "Come on, come and kill me, I'll let you kill me."
"Chengping, he is your younger brother. Children speak without restraint. As the older brother, you should be more generous and don't argue with your younger brother. Mother and brother are your closest relatives in this world and they will not hurt you."
Cheng Ping said nothing.
When he was five or six years old, no one in the Cheng family thought of testing his spiritual roots.
Now my younger brother was tested for spiritual roots at the age of six, but was only remembered when he was eight, and served as a foil for my younger brother.
As everyone was vying for it, another voice rang out: "I want it."
Everyone watched Chengping disappear from the spot.
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