Yi Zheng didn't hold back any strength, Yi Feng reacted extremely quickly to block with his hand, but the ashtray still grazed his forehead, and blood immediately started flowing.
Seeing the red, Yi Zheng just paused for a moment, then raised his hand, pointing at Yi Feng.
"You don't get to lecture your old man on his decisions, don't forget, I can bring you back as an heir to train, or I can make you unwelcome in the Yi Family."
Yi Feng merely smiled indifferently.
If he really could find another person who truly suits him, why would he start to worry because of his own attitude towards Ji Sang?
Yi Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood above his eyes and hooked the corner of his mouth.
"I'll say it once more, don't touch her, or I'll be seeing the doctor myself."
Yi Feng knew very well, ever since Yi Zheng learned that he had seen a psychologist due to nightmares about Ji Sang, he had been closely monitored.
Probably because he was afraid that he would remember the past.
