Chu Zhiguo lay on a hospital bed in a medical room. He had just finished being treated when a middle-aged man strode in.
The middle-aged man's face resembled Chu Zhiguo's but older. He looked to be in his fifties. His expression became unsightly when he saw Chu Zhiguo lying on the hospital bed.
"How are you feeling, Chu Zhiguo?" The middle-aged man said.
"Dad, the injuries on my body are nothing, but I can't take this lying down. That little b*stard dared to mock me in public. I won't let him go. I want him to die!" Chu Zhiguo roared like an injured beast, wanting to bite Chu Yunfan to death. However, there was nothing he could do.