A Man's Thoughts are Impossible to Get a Grasp On!

"Bang!" The small courtyard's front door was kicked open by Dong Wulei. And, it got shattered into pieces as a result!

He then dashed-in while taking big strides.

His wife — Yu Wen Xiu — and his son were in the room. She was making the child eat his meal. She hurriedly got up when she heard the noise. She didn't get enough time to go out of the room to check what had just happened. She just saw the bedroom door getting smashed, and Dong Wulei dashing in while fuming with anger.

The child was about three years old. So, he got frightened, and began to cry.

"What are you doing? You've scared our son to tears!" Yu Wen Xiu suddenly raised her long and shapely brows, and opened her eyes wide to glare.

"Attendant!" Dong Wulei violently bellowed, "Take the Little Young Master out. I have to discuss something with madam!"