Liang Zhoutian looked at his indifferent little son, and suddenly he felt angry. Without thinking, he smashed the water glass in his hand at Liangchen's head.
Liangchen moved his head and dodged the water glass. The water glass hit the wall next to Liangyuan's head. Broken porcelain pieces flew everywhere and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. Only then did Liangchen loosen his grip on Liangyuan's neck.
Arm, he slowly took two steps back.
Liang Zhoutian glared at Liangchen fiercely and snorted coldly: "Liangyuan, come in too!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked into his study room first.
Liangyuan tidied up his clothes that had been messed up by Liangchen, raised his foot and kicked the shards of porcelain on the ground, and gave instructions to the people downstairs: "Find someone to come up and clean up the things here. Be careful."
Prick Linlin." Then, he also walked into Liang Zhoutian's study.
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Over the years, my father's study has been my favorite place to spend time.
When I was young, I was often sued for being naughty and mischievous in school. Every time I was dragged home from school by my father's followers, I was inevitably locked in the study room, where I was scolded, ran away, and faced the wall to reflect on my fault.
So when he grew up, he would not go into his father's study if he could, and would try his best not to, so it was established that under normal circumstances, as long as he entered his father's study, nothing good would happen.
Liangchen stood outside the study, paused for two seconds, and then walked in slowly.
My father's study has not changed much over the years. One wall is a red solid wood bookcase full of antique scent, which is filled with all kinds of books. Right behind the desk, there is a letter hanging on it, which reads,
Four words: Strict discipline and self-restraint.
Liang Zhoutian and Liang Yuan didn't know what they were talking about in a low voice. Liang Zhoutian's face looked the same as usual, but when he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and saw Liang Chen's figure, and his face turned cold for a moment.
He stood down, raised his hand, pointed at the door, interrupted Liang Yuan's words, and said, "Go and close the door."
Liangyuan didn't say anything, he just walked quickly to the door and closed it.
Liang Zhoutian didn't speak, he just stared at Liangchen with his eyes. When he almost looked Liangchen up and down, he spoke with a stern voice: "Liangchen, please explain to me now.
What good things have you done?”
Liangchen was not sure how much his father knew about the affair between him and Jing Haohao. He was also not sure how they knew about the CD in his safe, so he skipped his father's question and answered directly.
Looking at his father, he said: "Dad, I am getting married the day after tomorrow. My fiancée was taken away by Liang Yuan. My invitations have been sent out. My bride is gone that day. Do you want me to get married alone? No."
Are you obviously making me look bad?"
"Bastard! You still have the nerve to propose marriage to me!" Liang Zhoutian suddenly raised his hand, swept the things on the table to the ground, stared at Liangchen, and sighed, thinking that Liang Yuan would come back and tell him
After thinking about the ins and outs of what Jinghao told him, he just felt a ball of fire jumping straight to his forehead. He raised his hand, pointed at Liangchen's nose, and said viciously: "Liangchen, you are brave enough."
, are you tired of living, or have your head been caught in the door? You have completely ruined my old face. Instead of learning from the good stuff, I actually learned a bunch of messy stuff, ah? My son is really talented.
You have really given me the skills to rape and rob civilian girls, you are simply shameless!"
