Chapter 951

He could only wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and grit his teeth as he walked towards his unfilial son."Dad..."Before Gao Yang could finish his words, he received a resounding slap from his fat..."If you feel that your illness is weighing down the people around you, then get well soon."If you feel that your identity brings misfortune to those around you, then find a way to shed that identity.