"I, Wu Weitao, was the wisest man, why did I give birth to such a bastard who failed to accomplish anything but ruined everything?"

Wu Weitao was also flushed with anger and trembling all over.

In the end, it seemed that his heart softened, Wu Weitao finally stopped, and didn't hit Wu Yong again, but he was full of disappointment and couldn't help sighing.

"Dong Lai, your son is better."

"Love to study, love to read, make progress, and don't cause trouble."

"Compared to Xiaotian, my son is a piece of shit!" Wu Weitao said bitterly, gritting his teeth angrily.

His son was praised, Wang Donglai was undoubtedly happy, and waved his hands pretending to be modest: "Hey, my Xiaotian is not that good, but it's true that he doesn't cause trouble."

"He likes to be quiet and read books. I called him just now and he said he was reading at home. He never participates in such lively occasions, and he doesn't want to be in the limelight. Naturally, he won't cause trouble for me."

"Wu Yong, it's not my uncle talking about you. In this regard, you have to learn from your brother Xiaotian in the future. If you don't participate in such a big occasion, you will naturally cause less trouble and make your father less angry."

Wang Donglai said as if showing off, with a proud look on his face.

But Wu Yong was lying on the ground at this time, enduring the pain by force, but with an inexplicable gaze, he stared at Wang Tian who was not far in front of him.

"Um?"

"Wu Yong, what are you looking at? Hurry up and confess to your father." When he was lecturing, Wang Donglai saw that Wu Yong was still absent-mindedly looking away, and was immediately unhappy, thinking that the mud could not help him. Qiang, Wu Shi's son is useless, it's better to be his own son, who loves to read.

However, Wang Donglai hadn't been complacent for long, and when he turned his head, he saw his son Wang Tian blushing, standing there like a goose.

"Ci'ao!"

"Why are you here?"

"Aren't you a bastard reading a book at home?"

Wang Donglai exploded in an instant, seeing Wang Tian, ??his old eyes were wide open!

It was as if a slap had been slapped on the face.

You know, just a second ago, Wang Donglai was still praising his son for his love of learning and reading books, not messing with things, and asked Wu Yong to study hard with his son, but who would have thought that this slap in the face came so fast that he was caught off guard.

"Dad, I..." Wuyou lowered his head, full of fear, thinking about how to explain to his father?

However, Wang Donglai didn't listen, he slapped himself, this bastard, and yelled angrily, "I'm damned?!"

"You rebellious son, your courage is getting fatter and fatter, and you dare to lie to me?"

"Before, I wondered how Wu Yong could get in touch with Wang Lin."

"It turns out that you, a bastard, are the ones who matchmaking inside."

"Bastard, who do you dare to mess with?"

"See if I don't beat you to death today?!"

Wang Donglai has been in the society for so many years, and he already has a clear understanding of the world. There is no need to say more about many things, he can guess at a glance.

Just like this Wang Lin, he is Wang Donglai's right-hand man.

It stands to reason that Wu Yong has nothing to do with Wang Lin. JrNovels.com