When they were summoned here, Liu Chen had remained silent.
Liu Yanzhi knew the situation, but he definitely wouldn't dare to speak out, for fear of exposing himself.
"Lan Xin, I was wrong, I'm sorry to you, I deserve to die, deserve to die!" Seeing Xia Liu ignoring him.
Liu Chen turned his gaze toward Liu Lanxin again, and as he spoke, he continuously slapped his own face.
These were all things Liu Yanzhi had instructed him to do: no matter what anyone said today, he was not to refute, and the only thing he could do was to apologize and harm himself.
Liu Chen had done just that, he not only kowtowed in apology but also self-harmed, if he had a knife on him.
He would surely have slashed his own hand several times, for to him, this humiliation was nothing compared to the billions at stake with the Liu Family fortune.
Liu Chen's actions indeed softened the hearts of most people present.
"I ask you, what medicine did you give Lan Xin to drink last night?"
