"Sigh!"
Wu Guansheng let out a long sigh while listening to the recording.
Chen Xiao also paused the recording at this moment.
"Wu Guansheng, you must be a very careful, cautious, and clever person. You probably never expected that you would finally fall at the hands of your own son, did you?"
"Indeed, I never thought of it. I was wondering why, these days, that bastard's gaze towards me always seemed off."
Wu Guansheng said, then laughed self-deprecatingly.
Upon hearing this, Wu Kuan was unsure if it was his lingering resentment towards his father or the repeated utterance of 'bastard' that ignited his anger.
In a rush, he wanted to fight with Wu Guansheng.
But Chen Xiao merely gave him a shove, sending him sprawling onto the ground.
Liu Dayou quickly helped him away.
Wu Guansheng couldn't help but glance, finally saying with a face full of disappointment:
"I am saddened, but it's not because Ah Kuan found that hair."
"After all, you still value your only blood so much."
