Wei Lai had never looked at Wei Ji with such eyes, filled with hatred, terrifying and mad.
Unconsciously, Wei Ji took two steps back, and at that moment, Wei Mother stood between them.
"Honey, what are you doing? No matter what Wei Ji has done, he's our son. What are you trying to do with that expression on your face? What do you want to do?" Wei Mother spread her arms, like a hen protecting her chick, firmly shielding Wei Ji behind her.
"What am I doing? I'll beat this ungrateful brat to death, that's what! I've worked hard for so many years to build a position, and this kid ruined it with just a few words. If I don't beat him to death, what am I keeping him for? To continue being a menace to me?" Wei Lai pointed at Wei Ji's forehead, shouting loudly.
