Yan Fugui stood up bravely, still holding the TV in his arms.

"Third uncle, if you refuse to discipline your own children, it's hard for us to intervene. If you don't call the police, what do you want us to do?"

"I didn't say I didn't care!"

"Then what were you doing when they were about to demolish the earthquake shelter just now? You are still the third uncle of our hospital. Do you think that under the current situation, you are worthy of the title of third uncle?"

"I..." Yan Fugui was speechless by Wang Zhong and had no way to defend himself.

"Come on, I won't say more. They are your daughters. You have to discipline them yourself, so we won't interfere!"

Wang Zhong walked up to a few people and said: "If anyone dares to take action again, we will not hold back. If he is injured and disabled by then, don't blame us for being merciless!"

"Let them go!"

Wang Zhong gave the order, and everyone released a few people and retreated behind Wang Zhong. Seeing what Yan Jiefang was going to say, Yan Fugui stepped forward and slapped Yan Jiefang hard on the face.

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"You bastard, do you still think I'm your dad?"

"You hit me!" Yan Jiefang's eyes widened and he looked at Yan Fugui in disbelief: "You actually hit me?"

"You are the one who is being beaten!" Yan Fugui said, "What do you want to do? Tear down the shed, what about me and your mother? What should we do?"

"It's none of my business what you do, because it's not you who were drowned just now!" Yan Jiefang still felt confident about himself.

When Yan Fugui heard this, he felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cave and his whole body was chilled.

How could Yan Fugui not feel chilled when his own children said such heartless words?
Chapter completed!