The voice in the violent wind

Ji Wen's body turned ice-cold as the whip sword wrapped around his ankles slowly slid upwards like a snake coiling around his body. The chill spreading all over his body was out of fear but how could he be afraid of his own son? That didn't make sense at all.

Ji Yao could also sense his uneasiness but he didn't really want to hurt his father. He merely wanted to stop him from hurting Rui Fei so he restrained him. It's just that knowing his father was a little terrified of him made him feel a little upset.

Tightening his jaw he swallowed down his turbid emotions before saying, "Fath... it really breaks my heart knowing that you are a little afraid of me.... I, I just want to stop you from hurting him."

The more he spoke the more his voice sounded aggrieved. He had done his best to take care of things in his father's absence only to have his boyfriend chased around with a broom as soon as he met his parents. How can he not be angry?