"Hold on!"
Dong Jiahui grabbed him back, and Tong Maike trembled all over with fear,
Dong Jiahui said.
"Leaving without taking your dad with you?"
"Alright... Alright!"
Tong Maike said ingratiatingly; nowadays, he couldn't put on any airs at all.
His courage must have been frightened away.
At this moment, he could only take good care of the old man; as long as the old man was still alive, his own small life could be spared.
"Remember, don't get any funny ideas. If anything dissatisfies the old man, I'll wreck your hands and feet, got it?!"
The Dogman named Dong Jiahui snorted coldly, then shouted loudly.
"You are grandfather's sacrificial burial, so you're not allowed to die early!"
Tong Maike was stunned.
At first, he didn't react.
The pile of events that had just happened had turned him into a fool.
Suddenly realizing, Dong Jiahui must be afraid he wouldn't survive and might commit suicide, right?
Nowadays, even his right to die had been taken away by someone else,