Wang Jie has always thought his uncle was hypocritical, and he tore away the Wang Family's usual facade to reveal his uncle's true nature to Gao Ming.
Heading toward the nearest room, Wang Jie raised his hand to open the door when suddenly a strong beam of light shone on him from afar.
"Don't move!"
The pitch-black muzzle was aimed at Wang Jie. The speaker's expression was cold and grim; he wore no protective gear, his upper body was naked, his pale skin covered in various tattoos. His eyes were sunken with bloodshot veins, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.
"Yo, isn't this my excellent second brother? Your dad has always been proud of you, flaunting your excellence since childhood. How did you become like this now?" Wang Jie spoke harshly, hinting that he had harbored much resentment for a long time.
