Tang Xun shouted with a trembling voice, "Tang Mo, I don't want you to save me. Get back quickly…"
Before Tang Xun could finish, he was kicked by Liu Yaohui and half knelt on the deck.
Tang Mo did not look at Tang Xun.
He came to save Tang Xun not because he still had much feelings for this father.
It was only the beautiful memories from when he was young, their blood ties and his grandfather's relationship that made him go.
If he was lucky enough to return alive, he would never call Tang Xun 'Dad' again.
Tang Xu looked at the tall and handsome Tang Mo and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. "It's really touching to cripple your filial piety!"
"Don't call him disabled. Tang Xu, you beast! You bastard! You're the ones who harmed him! You're still rubbing salt on his wound. You'll die a horrible death!"
Tang Xun was even more excited than Tang Mo!
