Cough, cough!!!
Xiang Tianyang suddenly began coughing, his face turning pale.
His breath became a bit disordered and his expression showed intense pain.
"Father, how are you?"
Xiang Fei quickly supported Xiang Tianyang, his face filled with concern.
"Uncle Xiang, are you alright?"
Chu Feng spoke up and directly helped Xiang Tianyang to sit down to one side.
Meanwhile, outside the restaurant, Feng Jianxiong and his group walked out.
Feng Jiang looked at his adoptive father and couldn't help saying,
"Adoptive father, are we just going to let this matter go?"
"Hmph, I underestimated this Xiang Tianyang."
"I didn't expect that a dying camel is still bigger than a horse, his strength is still so formidable."
"But this time, at least I found out the specifics about Xiang Tianyang!!!"
Feng Jianxiong spoke coldly, his eyes gleaming with treacherous light.
"Specifics? What do you mean by that, adoptive father?"
Feng Jiang's gaze fixed on Feng Jianxiong.