"Dad, what happened?" Liao Dongshan is really ignorant. Scold oneself even if, unexpectedly still let oneself kneel? Give me a reason. There's a reason for everything. Even arrogant and domineering people need an excuse to find fault. There's no reason to spray yourself like this?

"what's the matter? You have the face to ask I I'll kill you. " Liao Ping reaches for a silver ashtray on the table and smashes it towards Liao Dongshan.

Liao Dongshan doesn't dare to move much or even move. Don't say that Liao Ping just smashed an ashtray, or a blue and white bottle. He has to be obedient.

on the outside, Liao Ping...