"What, 200,000 taels? Do you think the money in my family comes from thin air? Do you even know how much blood, sweat, and tears the Yuan Family have poured in from the time of your great-great-grandfather to amass this fortune? Do you think earning 200,000 taels is easy?" Before dawn had even broken, an enraged tirade from the Family Head of the Yuan Mansion could be heard echoing throughout.
"What, Zhengying Academy? How did you manage to provoke such a colossal entity? Is our small Yuan Family even capable of stirring such trouble?"
"Beat him, beat him! Beat him mercilessly, I don't care if he dies or is crippled. He's infuriating me to death, truly infuriating me to death!" Afterward, Yuan Family Master's livid roars and the dull thuds of a stick hitting flesh resounded.
Poor Yuan Tianbo, now there was no need to pretend; he would surely cough up blood.
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