Huo Sichen gave a cold laugh out of anger, but he didn't make a sound.
Clenching his phone with force, he said, "What the hell are you dreaming about in broad daylight? You can't have Li Yuzhi, and you can't stand the sight of others being happy. You're insane."
He hung up without waiting for a response.
His phone rang again. It was Qi Sheng, "Mr. Huo, I found the information you requested. Miss Li's mother was raised in the Sacred Orphanage and she didn't have many friends. Apart from the Li Family, who once adopted her, she only had a decent relationship with an orphan called Zhao Qinyi."
"Send me his photo."
The young Zhao Qinyi had symmetrical features and striking eyebrows.
Huo Sichen was immediately drawn to the resilience in Zhao's expression...
His heart clenched as he stared intently at Zhao Qinyi, not 'talking' for a long time.
Zongzheng Jie asked, "Asi, what's wrong?"
