After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"Father, what do you want from your son?"

Tong Guoan's eldest son Tong Wenjie is in his early 20s, tall and thin, but his facial features are more like his mother Du Sanniang. He looks ordinary and anyone who sees him can only praise him for his thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Tong Wenjie, who is plain-looking, weak and timid, has not been loved by his father since he was a child. His mother is a woman who values ​​his father's favor more than her son.

Tong Wenjie, who had been very afraid of his father Tong Guoan since he was a child, habitually acted like a mouse seeing a cat, trembling and shrinking when he saw his father Tong Guoan. This made Tong Wenjie look more honest and simple, but it also made Tong Guoan look down on his useless eldest son even more.

Tong Guoan, who was born a military general, would rather his son be as domineering as Tong Wencai, a troublemaker who stirs up trouble everywhere, than to have his son be so timid and look like a useless wimp.

"What a useless thing! What are you doing standing at the door? Why don't you get in quickly?"

Seeing Tong Wenjie's disgraceful appearance, Tong Guoan was furious.

Tong Wenjie, who was habitually nervous in front of his father Tong Guoan, lowered his head and hunched his shoulders, walked carefully into his father's study, and then stood there silently, waiting for his father's familiar scolding.

"Stand still while I talk. Look at what you look like, with your shoulders hunched and your back hunched, how can you be my son, the commander-in-chief of the Nine Gates?

If you go out with this look on your face, people will laugh at me, laughing at me for being a tiger father and giving birth to a dog son.

Why did I give birth to such a useless thing like you?

It's really embarrassing for me."

Hearing the familiar scolding from his father Tong Guoan, Tong Wenjie heaved a sigh of relief and stood up straight reflexively, but his mind began to wander.

I don’t know when my father’s scolding will end. I haven’t visited my mother for a long time. I don’t know if she is feeling better now?

And my cousin, her parents both died, she has no one to rely on, and finally came to me, I must take good care of her...

Seeing Tong Wenjie standing up straight, Tong Guoan, who had been full of anger for the past few days, wanted to curse him a few more times. However, when he thought of the purpose of calling this useless son here today, he took the words back.

However, Tong Guoan still habitually put on a sour face towards his eldest son, whom he looked down upon.

"I'll arrange something for you."

Tong Guoan, who had been waiting for his son's reply, was furious when he saw that his useless son Tong Wenjie pretended not to hear what he said. His eyes were wandering and no one knew where his mind was wandering.

"Snapped……"

Tong Guoan slapped the desk in front of him hard, his eyes widened and he started roaring.

"Tong Wenjie, you bastard, I'm talking to you, are you ignoring what your father said?"

"what……"

Tong Guoan's fury finally brought Tong Wenjie, who was daydreaming, back to his senses. After a blank cry, he could only look at his father in confusion, and then replied out of habit.

"The father is teaching his son to pay attention next time."

This irrelevant sentence made Tong Guoan fall backwards in anger.