strictlysupreme Chapter 4481 Almost Got Punched
Chapter 4481 Almost Got Punched
Chapter 4481 Almost Got Punched
Xue Zhijiao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this meant.
Xue Changjuan didn’t understand either. The life of the lower class people was not something a young master from a wealthy family could understand.
It can be said that with the Xue family's background, no one dared to speak to him like this.
"What?" Xue Zhijiao asked.
Uncle Xue explained: "You don't have the life of a young master, but you still want to live the life of a young master. You must be tired of living!"
Xue Changjuan was furious. Old Master Xue and Xue's father, who had just entered the living room from the yard, almost burst out in anger when they heard this. Which bitch dared to belittle his son, Xue's father's younger brother, like that?
Father Xue took a deep breath, walked over, and said to Uncle Xue seriously: "You are the young master of our family."
The old master Xue sat next to him and said to his youngest son, "We are going home now. We don't want to think about these things anymore. Your nephew cut the fruit for you. You will be the real young master in the future. Some people are cheap and not worth mentioning."
After saying this, Patriarch Xue looked at his eldest son and the younger generation. There was no need to ask, the children who left their family lived the lives of ordinary people, and as they grew older, their children became unfilial.
Uncle Xue came back and cut off all ties with that place.
Judging from the Xue family's temper, they would never give up until they have taken revenge, but Uncle Xue obviously had no such intention.
If you keep entangled in it, you will never be able to get rid of it.
This kind of thing happened to the major families in the past. When the child came back, they were heartbroken. If they wanted to break up completely, it was best to ignore it and restore the demeanor of a child from a noble family.
However, Uncle Xue's eyes were misty, and he was also annoying his father and elder brother, saying: "If I don't coax my children, they won't take care of me in my old age, and I'm not tired of living yet."
Damn it, old Patriarch Xue cursed inwardly, without even Father Xue and Chief Xue opening their mouths.
Patriarch Xue said angrily, "I, your father, will provide for your old age. Don't worry. I, your father, can live for at least 500 years. If my combat power is upgraded to a higher level and my life span is extended, I can outlive your grandson. How can I not be able to provide for your old age?"
Uncle Xue seemed to be not thinking very well. He forgot that the Thunder Flame Warriors had a long lifespan. He counted on his fingers stupidly. His father lived to be at least 500 years old. As long as his combat power was increased by one level, his lifespan could even be extended.
Can this...can it kill his grandson?
Uncle Xue was a little confused. He was worried that no one would take care of him in his old age. His life span was no longer long from the moment his strong genes collapsed, and he had no confidence since then.
Xue Changjuan pushed Xue Zhijiao, then stood up and walked out of the living room.
Patriarch Xue glanced at his youngest son and asked him to count, but he refused to believe it. He knew that he couldn't outlive his grandsons, so he would live as hard as he could in the future. He couldn't die for the sake of his youngest son.
Xue Zhijiao came closer and said to Uncle Xue: "I will take care of you in your old age."
Uncle Xue lowered his head and said, "I can't even count on my own children."
Xue Zhijiao: “…”
The Xue family understood that they were deeply hurt by their children and did not believe in family affection at all. The old Xue family head had experienced a lot and was able to remain calm, until Uncle Xue tried to eat the fruit, but his hands were shaking and he could not hold it, and the fruit fell to the ground.
Uncle Xue was stunned. Old Patriarch Xue was upset. His son shouldn't have aged so quickly.
He sacrificed so much for his children that when he got old he no longer wanted his son.
What a bastard!
Xue Zhijiao and the others wanted to pick it up, but the old master of the Xue family stopped them: "No need, I will take care of my son, and I will also support him when he gets old. You bastards think that no one wants the son I raised since he was a child."
Patriarch Xue stood up and picked up the fruit on the ground.
(End of this chapter)