When Zhou Yu revealed that it was his child, Zhou Ziyu was completely bewildered, and Lin Fei and Little Black were astounded as well. What on earth was going on? How could it be so complicated? This was too melodramatic!
If you have enemies, you can act immorally like this...
Getting off-topic, Zhou Ziyu snapped out of it. He pointed angrily at his father Shang Yu, his arm trembling, and his mind was still blank. He didn't know what to say; his ability to organize his words had practically turned into idiocy.
"You... you!"
Speaking with difficulty, that was his state—panting and struggling to articulate, but after ages, he couldn't utter more than a few words. Zhou Ziyu was swept into turmoil; he couldn't believe this was real, and he was fuming with rage.
