Chu Yu’s tone was very gentle, as if he was calming a baby.
The looks that were shot towards him were all filled with pity.
"I really pity Patriarch Shixiong."
"What did you just say? Do you dare to say it again?" The young granduncle instantly became even angrier upon hearing Chu Yu mention his father’s name directly.
"I said, I pity your father." Chu Yu sighed. "If I was your father, I would definitely not want such a retard like you. When you were young, I would either have smashed you into a wall, or killed you with a slap. I don’t know where did your father’s confidence come from to nurture you to such an age. You are indeed lucky that you were born by the right person, else, you wouldn’t be able to live till today."
Ha ha…
The younger generation at the Chu family couldn’t contain their laughter anymore.
Even Chu Xi couldn’t control himself and his face turned red as he secretly spat at this unconventional brother.
"What do you mean?"