Duan Yanbing slanted his head slightly, making it easier for him to be throttled more forcefully: "Go ahead! Squeeze harder, kill me! Yen Wenqing, aren't you the renowned Grandpa Yen? Don't be soft-hearted and tarnish Grandpa Yen's reputation, kill me now! Finish me off, and it's all settled! People like you truly don't deserve to have a son!"
Yen Wenqing was stunned.
A moment later, his fingers slowly loosened.
He stepped back a few steps, looked at Duan Yanbing with a bitter smile, "Son, why can't you understand your dad's painstaking efforts? I didn't want to hurt Gu Junzhu, nor did I want to hurt Ye Xingbei, I only hope that you can fulfill your wishes, marry the woman you love as your wife. As for Gu Junzhu, as long as he's willing to give Ye Xingbei to you, I can agree to all his demands, I can compensate him, no matter how much money, how many women, as long as he asks, I can give him anything."
