Lin Chuan swiftly turned his head around.
A cold anger burned in his eyes for a brief moment, but Meng Chao noticed it.
He felt that every time he mentioned Lu Siya's father, Lin Chuan got especially worked up, as if he bore a deep animosity to him.
Why?
Could it be because he had escaped during the mine collapse that year and his father had unfortunately perished?
Meng Chao set aside this question for the time being and continued, "Let's put ourselves in their shoes. If I fight against monsters and use my blood, sweat, and tears to earn riches so that I can buy a huge house that has 300 square meters in Dragon City No. 1 and stay in a luxurious apartment that is a few floors big, would I be living a corrupt life?
"When I have children in the future, even if they are useless and have no ambition, do they have no right to inherit my legacy and continue staying in the mansion that I got through my blood, sweat, and tears?
