After the boy finished speaking, a 16-year-old girl beside him also asked with tears in her eyes.
"Daddy, tell me it isn't true. Uncle Ban has been by your side for so many years and has always been loyal. Why would you kill him? This can't be true..."
The two children were Rong Bailun's son and daughter. One was called Rong Bingshao and the other was called Rong Oumei.
The two of them were relatively young. They were younger when compared to the second-generation heirs of other secret families.
Shaun shouted angrily, "Ban burning angered the Deity and started a war. He even wanted to kill Deity Jordan. How could I not kill him?!"
By now, Rong Bingshao and Rong Oumei already knew that Jordan was a Deity.
Rong Bingshao glared at Jordan with great hatred. "He's just a Deity. Why should the Rong family value him so much that we have to kill Uncle Ban! What's so great about a Deity?! Isn't his existence to serve our eight great families?!"
It seemed like Rong Bingshao knew a lot about the secrets of the eight great families.
"Enough, Bingshao. Your father has been with your Uncle Ban for so many years. He must be feeling even worse than you guys. Don't criticize your father anymore. You're still children. You don't understand the difficulties of adults," Ming La scolded Rong Bingshao.
Rong Bingshao glared at Jordan before turning to leave.
But Rong Oumei was still obedient and stayed behind.
"Bingshao! Come back here!"
Shaun pretended to call after Rong Bingshao. In actual fact, he couldn't wait for this little brat to run away from home.
The relationship between a father and son was usually very close. It was very easy for a son to detect that there was something wrong.
Rong Bingshao was currently in a rebellious state and was very difficult to deal with, so Shaun did not have the patience to deal with him. He was really afraid that he would kill him if he got angry.
After Rong Bingshao left, Shaun said to Jordan and the others, "Deity Jordan, Madam Ceng, Lota, I'm sorry. My son lost control of his emotions. He's usually very polite. Please don't take offense."
Jordan nodded. "It's alright."
Jamie walked over and looked at the obedient Rong Oumei. He smiled. "It's alright. Your daughter is still here, that's all that matters to me."
"Hello, little beauty. Your name is Rong Oumei, right? Nice to meet you. My name is Jamie."
Jamie took the initiative to extend his hand to Rong Oumei.
Jordan and Shaun were speechless. This fellow was targeting underage girls again.
Walking into the mansion, Jordan realized that the decor of the Rong residence was no different from those of ordinary rich people. In fact, their decor was simpler compared to some rich families.
This was Shaun's first time here. He looked around before saying to Ming La,
"Honey, stay here and entertain Madam Geng and the rest. I'll bring Deity Jordan upstairs for a tour. He wants to see our living space."
"Wait a minute."
Before Shaun and Jordan could go upstairs, Ming La approached Jordan and said,
"Deity... Deity Jordan..."
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