Whose family doesn't have a little dirt?
However.
No matter what the family problem is.
Once caught up in this accusation of colluding with foreign tribes, the only outcome is the eradication of the family and its name.
"Chief Bai, this old man has failed in educating his sons, making a fool of myself in front of you.
This rebellious son, you can investigate him as you wish.
If he has even the slightest connection with the foreign tribes, you don't need to act; I will tear him to pieces myself."
Chen Yi said coldly.
Seeing his second son lying on the ground, groaning in pain with a face as pale as paper.
And kneeling in front of him.
Heads lowered.
The eldest and third sons, not daring to even breathe.
A wave of melancholy flooded his heart.
They say a tiger father will not beget a dog son.
How did he, Chen Yi, end up with these three useless creatures?
Not even as good as a young man in his twenties.
