He's such a fool! Just because of a letter and a few words, he destroyed his own family heirloom!
What a fucking idiot!
He's really reached the pinnacle of stupidity!
He squatted down, shivering, trying to pick up the White Jade Guanyin.
Seeing that it was only broken into four parts, he was relieved. Thankfully, it wasn't shattered. It could still be glued back together.
Just as he carefully picked up the White Jade Guanyin, intending to find a professional Jade Craftsman to restore it, Murong Che returned from outside.
"Dad, what happened here?" Murong Che was astonished looking at the White Jade Guanyin shattered into four pieces on the ground.
His comment stirred up Wang Haotian's already subsided anger.
"What are you asking for? Is everything your business?!" He vented out his anger in embarrassment.
Morong Che only raised an eyebrow, ignored Wang Haotian's outburst, and turned away.
"Where are you going? Did I allow you to leave?"
