A hysterical shout nearly deafened Ou Mucen!
Ou Mucen took the phone away from his ear and placed it on the table. After a while, he said coldly, "Do you blame me now? If your son hadn't tried to get rid of me first, would I have taken such harsh measures?"
"I..."
"Ou Muyuan, don't forget, although we are half brothers, I am still your blood-related younger brother. When your wife and son were plotting to kill me, why didn't you ask yourself? Why didn't you stop them? If you really thought of me as your brother, would you have just watched? Would you have stood by and let him try to kill me? Ou Muyuan, you have no right to question me today!"
His tone in the last sentence was already quite stern!
The man on the other side of the phone, who had been extremely arrogant and crazy just a moment ago, suddenly lost all his bluster, falling silent.