Zi Gongping furrowed his brow and flatly rejected Xia Batian's proposal, "Impossible. I may treat Xia Moliang as my own daughter, but I will never let my son marry my daughter!"
Xia Batian did not get angry; instead, he sneered coldly, "Haha, all you members of the Zi Family are hypocrites. On one hand, you claim to treat Liang'er as your own daughter, and on the other, you prevent your son from marrying my daughter!"
Zi Gongping and Wang Yunxiang could only frown angrily but remained silent.
"In that case!" Xia Batian suddenly said with a ferocious and grim expression, "Zi Gongping, let's die together!"
With that, he lunged forward, viciously grabbed Zi Gongping by the throat, and hissed with hatred, "The Xia family is having a hard time, and I won't let the Zi family have it easy either!" After saying "easy!", he violently spat out a mouthful of blood, drenching Zi Gongping's face with it.
