Hearing these words, Li Jingming was deeply shocked; he knew Li Wenhao held no affection for his mother, but he had never imagined Wenhao to be so cruel.
Thus, he was even more certain that his mother's fall was no coincidence and that Li Wenhao was involved.
He gave Li Wenhao a cold look, "You are a coward, but I am not. If you want to run, then run."
Moreover... Rosen himself had come, so what use would it be to even escape to the Ends of the Earth?
Besides, running away had never been his style of doing things.
At worst, he would simply confront Rosen head-on.
After all, it wasn't certain yet who would die or who would lose.
He indifferently pushed the door open and went downstairs.
Rosen was speaking in English with the woman beside him; this woman was his younger daughter Rosie, whom he adored greatly because she bore a striking resemblance to his deceased wife.
After waiting for quite a while, the two of them finally saw Li Jingming come downstairs.
