h4Chapter 1129: Chapter 1129: Loud Thunder, Small Raindrops/h4

    "Don’t cry, I’ll go find Ruohan. How can this bastard hit you like this? Wait here! I’ll go to him." Shang Feng stood up and stormed out without looking back.

    Shang Kaiwen hadn’t had time to call Shang Feng back, and he was already gone.

    She breathed a sigh of relief.

    Luckily, her own father was still supportive.

    Otherwise, she’d truly have nowhere to turn.

    She watched as dusk gradually descended outside the window. Maybe soon she’d be back home, where tonight she wouldn’t be startled awake by nightmares, perhaps she could finally have a peaceful sleep.

    She didn’t want to stay here for another minute.

    Thankfully, thankfully.

    Shang Feng swept into the downstairs living room like a gust of wind.

    His speed was hard to believe for someone over fifty, and the fury and gloom on his face foreshadowed an approaching storm.

    Ruohan was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper when he saw Shang Feng storm towards him.

    A p scattered the newspaper in front of him. If Ruohan hadn’t leaned back, the p might havended on his face.

    The two bodyguards moved faster, each grabbing an arm and twisting it behind Shang Feng, pressing him onto the ss coffee table. If they hadn’t been somewhat restrained, Shang Feng would have smashed his head against the table’s ss.

    The enraged Shang Feng shouted at Ruohan, "Ruohan, what do you want? You dare let someone hit your father-inw? Is there now left? You think you can cover the sky with one hand here?"

    He hadn’t expected Ruohan would take physical action against him! This was unexpected. Otherwise, Shang Feng would never have acted, putting himself at a disadvantage.

    Ruohan released the newspaper from his hand and reached out to pat Shang Feng’s face, "Help my father-inw sit up straight; don’t hurt the old man. After all, he’s my wife’s own father."

    Following hismand, the two bodyguards flipped Shang Feng onto the sofa, each holding his shoulders. Shang Feng finally started breathing evenly, his chest heaving like a bellows. Shang Feng was somewhat furious; Ruohan daring tond a hand on his father-inw was truly rare.

    "Sir, let’s just talk properly. I was waiting for you toe down to talk to me. Why get so angry? Can’t we talk this out? I didn’t actually want to take action, I prefer to resolve things with virtue. Dad, have you calmed down now? If you have, let’s talk, and I’ll have them release you."

    Ruohan’s demeanor was unaffected, as if he wasn’t the one doing these actions, unperturbed in the face of a major crisis.

    Shang Feng shrugged, pulling his shoulders from the bodyguards’ grip. In truth, they had already received Ruohan’s signal; otherwise, Shang Feng wouldn’t have been able to ovee them with his little strength. Standing quietly behind Shang Feng, they crossed their arms in front, and Shang Feng understood what that meant.

    If he dared move rashly again, he’d face the same oue.

    Confronted with absolute power, Shang Feng was no match.

    "What do you want to say? My daughter married you, is this how you cherish her? What did you promise mest time? Didn’t you say you’d love her like a princess? Is this your love? I want to take Kaiwen back; the child must be terrified."

    Ruohan shook his head and waved his hand, "Father-inw, Kaiwen is now my wife, and I will certainly take good care of her myself. I have the best private doctor here, the best medicine, not even a trace will be left. I said I’d take care of her like a princess, haven’t I done so?

    Look at yourpany, hasn’t it received my investment? There’s also the billion-dor project n I handed to you; every project’s profit is no small number. And as for Kaiwen, look at what she eats and wears, aren’t they all the best? She loves lobster, so I arranged for someone to fly it in from abroad on a private ne, perfectly fresh on the table. The clothes and bags she loves, aren’t they worth at least tens or hundreds of thousands? Have I ever neglected her in any way?"

    Shang Feng softened, indeed Ruohan was right, he treated Shang Kaiwen well, almost like holding her in the palm of his hand. Everyone outside knew Ruohan adored this wife to an extreme, almost granting her every wish and sparing no expense for anything good for his wife.

    There’s nothing false about it, and for this reason, manypanies outside were convinced of Shang Family’s turnaround.

    "But why did you hit her? So harshly! She’s a girl, pampered her entire life, and I’ve neverid a finger on her. How could you hit anyone?" His tone was noticeably softer. Earlier, Shang Feng was indignant, seemingly ready to fight for his daughter, but after the bodyguards restrained him, nearly in excruciating pain, he came to his senses. What kind of person was Shang Feng?

    He’d made choices andpromises for maximum profit his entire life, having done so with Yu Shaoya, and now for Shang Corporation, he’s willing to sacrifice even more, and Shang Feng understood well that hecked leverage.

    He didn’t intend for his daughter to divorce, he was just thinking to use this incident to hold Ruohan in his grip, so he’d be at Shang Feng’s disposal in the future.

    But now it’s not feasible, Ruohan’s demeanor clearly indicated that in terms of strength, Shang Feng was nothing, and if Ruohan truly troubled him, he’d never get out of here.

    Besides, there’s Shang Corporation to consider.

    In hindsight, Shang Feng felt he’d somewhat overreacted. Ruohan treated Shang Kaiwen exceptionally well, that much was obvious, and now, who outside doesn’t praise Ruohan as a devoted husband?

    But Shang Feng saw the injuries on Shang Kaiwen, and he couldn’t help but speak, as if the family wouldn’t protect their own daughter.

    Shang Feng regretted inwardly.

    Ruohan’s sincere attitude made it difficult to stay upset; he hadn’t a single inkling of temper throughout.

    How could someone like Ruohany a hand on Shang Kaiwen?

    Shang Feng couldn’t figure it out.

    "Dad, I love Kaiwen so much, but when I saw her attitude towards Jiang Shaoqing was so... sigh, no matter the reason, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have acted, even if I was so furious inside. Yet, I couldn’t help it; seeing her with Jiang Shaoqing, I just couldn’t hold back. I was wrong."

    Shang Feng immediately understood.

    His daughter had made Ruohan a cuckold!

    Shang Kaiwen’s feelings towards Jiang Shaoqing were well known to a father like him; they’ve been there for years. If Jiang Shaoqing had been willing to marry Shang Kaiwen, Ruohan would’ve been out of the picture.

    Thinking this way, Shang Feng quickly felt guilty, realizing it’s probably his daughter’s mistake! Any man confronted with such a situation would feel his dignity was at stake if he didn’t retaliate, this reaction was from being pushed to his limit.

    His tone dropped immediately, his daughter had made a mistake; what more could he say?

    "Whoever is right or wrong, ultimately you shouldn’t act physically. Kaiwen can be reasoned with, though sometimes she’s willful. But you need to talk to her properly; behaving like this will only push her heart further away. Women need affection." Shang Feng had lost his temper.

    As if he hadn’t just been ready to fight Ruohan moments ago.

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