Unable to make sense of the current situation, He Tiping was already furious. He wondered what kind of lunatics the Gu family were—starting to throw punches over the slightest disagreement. They were truly insane.
"That's enough, Old Seventh," Gu Dashi said. He also looked down on this son-in-law in his heart, but he was afraid his son would get into trouble. "Let them go."
"Dad, we can't just let this go." Although Gu Wenheng had stopped, his eyes stared coldly at He Tiping. "Yuan Feng has suffered such a huge loss in their family. The dowry she brought with her back then can't even buy a bowl of water now. They must give us an explanation for this."
With one instigating and the other actually trying to get physical, Gu Wenheng naturally wasn't going to hold back anymore.
