Huotianlin's eyes turned red with anger. "You...just for a woman, a woman with an unknown background! Are you going to kill your own father?"
Huo Yunxiao's eyes were filled with anger, as cold as the ice in the polar regions.
"I won't commit patricide, I just want Dad to understand that I will only marry her in this lifetime. You hurt my woman, how can we live under the same roof in the future?"
Huotianlin's body shook, and Huo Yunxiao said sharply, "Where is she?"
Wen Shuangqi pushed Huotianlin and shouted anxiously, "Are you crazy? Do you want to turn against your son? Where is she? Give her back to Yunxiao!"
Huotianlin gritted his teeth. "I...I'm doing this for Yunxiao's own good. That woman..."
Wen Shuangqi couldn't listen anymore. She rushed to Huo Yunxiao and snatched the gun from his hand. The black muzzle was pointed at her own temple.
"Shuang'er!"
"Mom!"
