While Morrison spoke calmly, his eyes were filled with determination as they focused on Qi Feng.
Qi Feng met Morrison's eyes coldly too. His fingers combed through his hair as he fell hard against the chair behind him, and his tensed expression could not help but darken. His hands held the document before him, and in the blink of an eye, that paper was all crumpled up.
"Don't go overboard, Morrison!" Qi Feng said weakly. He could not help but feel a stifled pain in his heart.
He took a deep breath, then said, "I haven't had a mother since I was young. Father brought me back to the Qi family and never treated me any lesser. Under his protection, I didn't need to be troubled by Wang Qin. Qi Lei's dissatisfaction was obvious. I have to admit that in terms of our actual position, I'd always be far ahead of Qi Lei. If it weren't for the elders and Wang Qin, it would never be Qi Lei's turn to be the head of the family. He's never treated me unkindly, but now..."
