Yang Jiancheng opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything to make them stay. Honestly, he didn't know what hurtful words his son might say next; maybe it was better for them to leave.
Only, this time it looks like both apprentices were hurt.
Actually, he didn't mean to ignore them just now; it was just a severe heartache that struck suddenly. By the time he took a breather, Luo Qiao was already in the car.
Once inside, Yang Liwu started nagging, "Look, this is the apprentice you always praise, but didn't she just leave you all behind? No matter how much less successful we are than them, we are still your biological sons."
At this time, several neighbors who were watching outside came over, "Liwu, just say less. Didn't you see your dad clutching his chest? How old are you already, and still so clueless?"
Feng Shumin quickly opened the door, helping Feng Jiancheng lie down on the bed, feeling a bit embarrassed about asking Luo Qiao to return.
