C187 Old Wang's Anger

Seeing the paper slowly unfold, Wang Yu sighed helplessly, who was his son and who was his father.

He had never seen an elder who would do such a thing.

Wang Yu took out a pen from his car, and wrote on the paper: You're finally willing to leave?

Wang: Can't come out, I'm all over there.

He even put Wen Qing on.

Wang Yu: Dad