No matter how smart Quan An is, it is the first time he knows that his so-called brothers have complained about him.

He just listened like this, listening to them seem to be upset about Anxia, but they all expressed their indignation at being suppressed by him over the years......

Kwon looked at his father.

Quan Mo stood there, looking at them coldly, as if he was not surprised that everyone would attack them in groups, he also listened to it, stretched out his hand to arrange his sleeves, very elegant.

"That's what you want to see?" Kwon looked at his father and asked, his voice was clean and magnetic, and he also inherited Kwon Mo's indifference.

He just wants to see their brothers turn against each other, doesn't he?

Quan Mo's gaze narrowed, and he looked at him indifferently, "What do you think?" ”

"What do you want to say? It shows that I am calculating, that I like to press my brother, that I am calculating-incest my own sister? Does it mean that I have never known how to respect others? Quan An had already lost his cool after being asked to break up, he looked at Quan Mo's lofty face and sneered, "I admit it, I admit it, but who am I like?" ”

“……”

Quan Mo's cold eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at Quan An in front of him coldly, knowing about what he wanted to say.

"Of the seven children, I am the only one who is your biological son, and I am most like you, don't I?" Quan An's sneer, the lens glowing with a cold light.

"What do you want to say?"

Quan Mo's face was extremely cold.

"Everything I have is inherited from you, I don't know how to respect others, I calculated Anxia, but I haven't created a Truman world for my mother like you did back then, so that she can live in the illusory world controlled by you! You are the teacher rather than respect! Quan An said loudly, word by word, "Mom almost broke down because of your spirit back then, so why should you educate me!" Why do you ask me to break up! Aren't the ones I did pale in comparison to yours?! ”

Truman's world.

That was a lesson that Quan An had taught by Quan Mo when he was young, when his mother wanted to enter the entertainment industry to make a career, but his father arranged a lot of people around her to support her on the top, and even the awards she won were operated in the dark, causing her mother to almost have a nervous breakdown.

That incident has always been hidden deep in Quan An's heart.

"Smack-"

Quan Mo raised his hand, and his backhand was a slam on Quan An's face.

Kwon stood there, his face turned away from the beating, his glasses flung off, and there was a smear of blood on the corner of his lips.

“……”

Several boys standing behind Quan An were stunned when they saw this, they were the first time they saw Quan Mo beating people, especially Quan An.

Reflexively, several boys wanted to step forward immediately to intercede, but thinking about Quan An's actions to Anxia, they couldn't help but take a step back.

They want to plead and feel that Quan An should be punished.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

Quan Mo couldn't stand others talking to him with An Ge, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at his rebellious son coldly.

Quan An tasted blood, he stood there stiffly, did not reach out to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, just laughed mockingly, "I said it through, are you angry?" ”

In this family, the person who is least qualified to teach him respect is precisely his father, the feared Quan Mo in the financial field.

Hearing this, Quan Mo didn't get angry, but just laughed, and the laughter was even more cold and sarcastic than his.