The root cause of today's debacle was his troublemaking son! Had it not been for the chaos his son had caused, they would not have antagonized Mitchel, the one they should have avoided.

Seeing his parents emerge, the chubby boy hurried over and asked, “Dad, did you finish off that cripple?"

The chubby boy was utterly spoiled, and supremely self-centered. He looked at his parents, all battered up, yet it seemed like he was staring at blank space, giving their injuries no mind, just worrying if his dad had given a beating to the one who ticked him off! After all, anyone who had ever crossed him had been severely beaten by his father.

Once, when a classmate accidentally stepped on the chubby boy's shoe, the chubby boy refused the apology and retaliated by pinning that classmate down and beating the latter savagely!

Out of the blue, the classmate, pushed to the edge, hit back, and wrestled the chubby boy down instead.

The chubby boy, who rarely exercised and was physically frail, quickly found himself outmatched.

However, the classmate didn't actually want to fight. He was merely defending himself and stopped once he realized the chubby boy was no match.

The chubby boy immediately complained to his dad, who then had someone assault the classmate so severely after school, leaving the classmate brain-dead!

The classmate's family wanted to protest but were hushed up with a payoff from the chubby boy's father, leaving them no avenue for justice.

Thus, in the eyes of the chubby boy, human life held Little value.

With enough money, he believed anything could be resolved.

Upon hearing his son's question, the plump woman's husband, boiling with fury, mustered all his strength and struck his son forcefully.

"Slap!"

The chubby boy was sent sprawling to the ground, wailing loudly. This was the first time his father had ever hit him.

The plump woman screamed and hurried to her son's side, staring at her husband and yelling, “Have you lost your mind? Why are you hitting our son?"

“Is that what you call hitting?" The plump woman's husband, eyes wild with fury, replied, “I've worked my damned whole life to get where I am, and it's all been destroyed by this disaster you brought into the world!"

Cradling her son, the plump woman softly said, “What do you mean?"

"You brought into the world'? Isn't he your son too?"

"My son?" The plump woman's husband let out a chilling laugh. “He really isn't!"

The plump woman was taken aback. "What are you saying? How is our child not your son?"