"Hurry, call the doctor over!"
"What's happened to the old master..."
The doctor arrived at the ward and soon pronounced Jiang Decang dead.
...
Jiang Zhifeng, looking at his father lying dead on the bed, rubbed his wrist and noticed the fading bruise marks left by a tight grip.
"Was that burst of energy just now his final radiance..."
Although he hadn't expected his father to die so abruptly, there was little sorrow in Jiang Zhifeng's heart. Over the long struggle for family assets, when his brothers were driven to leave home, and the bonds between relatives weakened, the father-son relationship had long since cooled.
Even though he was propped up by his father as the Family Head, it's hard to say that their relationship was any better than with others, it was more about mutual use.
In his father's eyes, he was probably just an obedient puppet, easily replaced.
