"I didn't come here to seek your opinion. However, you do have the right to choose. From my perspective, it doesn't matter who goes this time. You can choose to stay behind..."
Ning Fan's tone left Teng Huayang unable to retort, as though it was a reminder of his current status. He was no longer the esteemed eldest son of the Yunteng Family, but merely a prisoner under lock and key.
"Know your place!"
Though Ning Fan didn't say this outright, as long as Teng Huayang wasn't completely foolish, he should understand the reality of his position.
Moreover, the Yunteng Family was no longer the one Teng Huayang knew. Teng Zhuhai was now just a useless cripple, and Teng Feiyue's life was firmly in Ning Fan's hands. Even if Teng Huayang returned, it would be to no avail.
"You... what exactly did you do to my sister?"
Teng Huayang stared at Ning Fan, lost in despair. His gaze was vacant, and he didn't believe that what Ning Fan had done was good news for him in any way.
