Zhuang Jiaoyang looked at him with some unfamiliarity. Is this still her second brother? How can he say such heartless words to her.
She suddenly let out a cold laugh, "Yes, for Zhuang Ningsheng's bastard child, you can even abandon your own sister."
"Bang," Zhuang Jiaoyang's head turned, and she was completely stunned.
She covered her face, turned her head, and looked at him in disbelief, "Second brother, you hit me!"
"You deserve it. How could you speak of your own niece like that?" Zhuang Shaoyang said coldly.
His action was so swift that no one else in the living room reacted in time.
Not to mention Zhang Jin and Long Xiao, who behaved as if it was none of their business, even Mr. Zhuang and Old Mrs. Zhuang seemed unwilling to intervene.
Liang Rong's recent actions had already disappointed them immensely. Seeing their daughter also involved, they didn't want to deal with it anymore. Let things be as they are today.
