Wang Dashan looked at Wang Laoshuan with a frown as he tried to soothe Old Grandma Wang's breathing.
"Next time, I won't look for Second Uncle again. I won't meddle in your affairs anymore," he said.
He used to think that his father was just cowardly, but now it seemed that he was not only a coward but also a schemer.
Moreover, he was only scheming against those who cared about him the most.
Xiaomei had said before that she was disappointed in her father. Although he understood, he felt that she might have been thinking too much.
From the looks of things now, Xiaomei was not wrong after all. It was clear that he, Dashan, had thought too well of his father.
His father only had himself in his heart.
His wife, children, parents, and brothers were all not important.
They only existed for him to make use of.
Wang Dashan knew that his current thoughts might be a little extreme, but that was exactly what he was thinking right now.
