Wei Shufen had already been taken away by people wearing police uniforms, and others gradually left one by one. Lu Da, with his shoulders hunched, wanted to leave but was stopped by Wei Fangyi's men.
"Take your son away," said Wei Fangyi, without even opening his eyes, his voice cold.
From his tone, Lu Da detected a suppressed tremor; despite having been relatives with Wei Fangyi for so many years, he had never truly understood him. At this moment, Wei Fangyi's deep and unfathomable demeanor made the cold sweat on Lu Da's forehead roll down as if it cost nothing.
He didn't want to take the hot potato that was Wei An back with him, yet he dared not defy Wei Fangyi's command and, reluctantly, took Wei An away in the end.
Wei An tried to struggle but was promptly knocked unconscious by Wei Fangyi's men.
The last person to leave shut the door of the Wei family home. Just as the door closed, a thud was heard from inside, as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground.