For a moment, heartache, rage, and hatred consumed Qin Feiyang's entire being. He couldn't understand why he had such a father—so cold, so merciless. What exactly did I do wrong? Wasn't killing me once enough? Did he have to kill me a second time?
BOOM!
A surge of furious anger roared from within Qin Feiyang. He was like a crazed beast, glaring fiercely at the Emperor, roaring, "Why? Just why?!"
If my execution this time was for killing the Eldest Prince, I would have accepted it.
But the first time? Why was that?
However, the Emperor still wore a face of indifference and coldness.
"My body was given to me by my parents. If you want to kill me, I have nothing to say. But don't I deserve to know why?" Qin Feiyang roared with rage.
"From the beginning, you should never have been born into this world," the Emperor finally spoke.
