Chapter 1709 One Shot, All the Way

• The middle‑aged man heard An Shao’s words and felt his blood boil. He’d already worn himself out beating the kid, but that line lit a fresh fuse. Rage flared up again, and he laid into his son once more. The alley filled with howls and screams.
• “Dad, stop! Please, stop,” An Shao begged like a madman, but nothing he said could make his father back off.
• He honestly couldn’t wrap his head around it—why was his father so terrified? This whole mess could’ve been ignored and left to die on its own.