Kicking that rusty iron gate fiercely, Meng Chi roared, screamed, and tirelessly exerted all his strength to kick that iron gate again and again. Although he knew it was useless, he still kicked it hard, as if doing so could vent the indignation in his heart.
"Let me out!"
"Let me out!"
"Yuan Li, you damn bitch! Open the door for me! You damn scheming whore, murderer!"
"Ahhhhh!!!!"
Collapsing powerlessly to the ground, tears filled his eyes. Biting his teeth hard, he buried his head in his arms. Meng Chi, you useless piece of trash!
He had long suspected that his mother's death was not simple, but he only thought maybe Yuan Li was the mastermind behind this. However, he never imagined it was also related to his father.
His father intentionally let him be, while Yuan Li wanted to raise him as a waste so that her own son could inherit the Meng Group. He knew all this, so he chose to join Yunhui.
