"Imprisoning me without permission, not giving me food or drink, and letting my cold grow worse."
"If it weren't for the medicine provided by Gu Fuzhen, whether I could have survived until today would still be unknown!"
As Mu Chengjin's voice fell, the atmosphere in the air instantly turned cold.
Gu Siting's piercing gaze swept toward Father Mu, his indifferent brows and eyes covered with a layer of grim chill, exuding a dark and severe aura.
"He's your son, and you dare to treat him like this?"
Father Mu had not expected Mu Chengjin to show him such disrespect, his face iron blue as he spoke, "How I treat my son is my business, who are you to yell about it? If it weren't for saving you, how would Chengjin's legs have ended up like this?"
Gu Siting's features were tense, and had the other party not been Mu Chengjin's father, he might have strangled him on the spot.
Gu Siting gritted his molars, then turned to look at Mu Chengjin, "Will you still stay in this house?"
