When Li Tingfeng and the woman saw Li Zecheng's fierce appearance, they were still a little terrified. However, the woman was not to be trifled with. She held Li Tingfeng's hand smugly and announced her sovereignty.
"Li Zecheng, open your eyes and take a good look. Is this still your mother's room?"
Only then did Li Zecheng realize that the furnishings in the room had been changed drastically. The original mahogany furniture had been replaced by a new European-style bed. The original Chinese lamps had also become European-style luxurious chandeliers.
There was no longer any trace of his mother in this room.
Li Zecheng could not imagine how desperate his mother must have been when she was expelled by them.
The fire in his chest began to burn fiercely, and his handsome face twisted in anger. "Li Tingfeng, you're not a man."
With a roar, Li Zecheng picked up the fitness equipment beside him crazily and smashed it on the furniture.
