"Dad, I'm wrong, don't chop off my hand, I'm wrong, I truly know I was wrong."
Xu Yang was scared to the point of almost wetting himself; he never imagined that just because he had offended Zhang Yang before, he would have to pay the price of losing a hand today.
Seeing Eldest Young Master Xu not moved, Xu Yang quickly began to plead with Zhang Yang.
"Zhang Yang, I really know I was wrong, I absolutely won't go against you in the future."
"And definitely won't disturb you and Wang Xinxin either, I'm begging you Zhang, don't take my hand."
Eldest Young Master Xu, having lost a hand, was not very convenient in chopping off Xu Yang's hand, which gave Xu Yang time to plead for mercy.
But at this moment, Eldest Young Master Xu was already stepping on Xu Yang's hand, while raising a knife with his other hand.
"Son, losing a hand can save a life."
"Don't blame me!"
Zhang Yang could tell that Eldest Young Master Xu was truly desperate, ready to act.
