Shangguan Xiong probably didn't expect his reaction to be so big, so he stood up and stepped forward to help his son who was ramming.
His hand reached out, Shangguan Zhixuan quickly slapped his father, glaring at his father: "Dad, you should not make such jokes randomly, as they will die."
"I know." Shangguan Xiong took a deep breath: "But his is indeed your biological brother."
"He lost all his conscience and illegal crimes. His business that was not necessarily simple, and he didn't know how many lives he killed. His success was piled up on other people's bodies." Shangguan Zhixuan shook his hand and scolded with anger and disdain on his face: "
What is the possibility of a scumbag like him who is inferior to pigs and dogs?”
"I will not admit his identity, and my grandfather will not admit it. He will not want to enter the Shangguan family's door. He is not worthy, he is not worthy..."
The man was extremely excited at this moment and scolded him angrily.
Shangguan Xiong hurriedly grabbed him and was thrown away by him. He quickly pulled his son's arm again, trying to calm his overly excited emotions.
His father walked forward and Shangguan Zhixuan stepped back step by step.
He didn't want to admit it, but...but he knew his father's words were true.
Because my father won't make such jokes.
It's really ridiculous.
Yan Mubei is actually his biological brother.
The man he hated was actually half-brother of him.
What in the world is more ridiculous and shameful than this one?
Just like I am obviously a noble person, I was suddenly criticized as embarrassing, embarrassed, despair and angry as a fake person.
All emotions gathered into a thread, burning his heart beyond recognition.
Shangguan Xiong was really unexpected about his son's reaction.
But after thinking about it carefully, he was beaten twice by Yan Mubei, and both times he was seriously injured and unconscious, and he was inevitably filled with shadows and hatred.
Just like when I was beaten, I found out that these people were instructed by Yan Mubei, I felt so frightened and unacceptable.
However, he wanted Yan Mubei to do this because he could not feel hatred in his heart.
He hated himself for giving him the identity of an illegitimate child, and even more hated that he could not justify their mother and son for twenty-six years.
Yan Mubei hated him, and he should be beaten.
Shangguan Xiong thought so, then stepped forward and grabbed Shangguan Zhixuan's arm again: "Zhixuan, Zhixuan, calm down, can you hear your dad say a few words?"
Shangguan Zhixuan shook his hand again, but this time Shangguan Xiong held it tightly and refused to let go.
The two of them pulled and pulled, and the injured Shangguan Xiong was thrown to the coffee table by him.
Then the tea tray on the tea table moved forward and finally fell onto the carpet.
Some tea cups popped out of the carpet and shattered instantly.
The crisp sound of the teacup shattering was like an alarm bell, which made Shangguan Zhixuan's struggle stop.
He froze there, watching his father sitting on the coffee table in a mess, his body tilted.
Because of this, Shangguan Xiong hurt his wound, his face turned pale, his brows frowned, and he supported his body with difficulty.
Shangguan Zhixuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Dad, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Shangguan Xiong was helped to the sofa next to him, and his breathing was a little rapid.
After a while, the severe pain was relieved and the body slowly fell on the backrest.
Shangguan Zhixuan sat down decadently and fell on the backrest like his father.
Good cultivation made him understand quickly.
Facts are facts, and even if he does not admit them, he cannot change the facts.