Eldest Son, just because you're the oldest doesn't mean you should give everything unconditionally. Do they even appreciate you being their big brother?
Wang Fucheng's eyes were bloodshot as he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with fury and sorrow.
Yang Hongxia embraced her husband with a heart full of pity, looking at him worriedly. She was genuinely fearful that he might be driven to some misfortune, leaving her and their son and daughter helpless.
"Fucheng, don't be too angry, I and the children are still here."
The two children looked at Wang Fucheng with red eyes: "Daddy, don't be sad, Chun Ya feels sorry for daddy."
At his daughter's words, Wang Fucheng's heart momentarily warmed, and the intense rage at the top of his head dissipated somewhat. The man, whose face was red and body was trembling with pent-up anger, somewhat relaxed.
