Bam!
In the deep of night, the Gu family villa was in complete disarray.
On the amber-colored glass coffee table, there seemed to be a spider web, densely lined with all sorts of shattered cracks.
On the white jade floor at her feet, cups, phones, and fruit were scattered everywhere.
Li Meiqing looked at her son kneeling in the glass shards, seemingly unaware of the pain, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, "What did you say? Gu Qichen, say it again?"
"Mom..."
Gu Qichen's face was expressionless, at first glance, he still seemed like that aloof yet filial son from before, "I said, just consider me already dead in battle, from now on, take care of yourself!"
Slap!
Li Meiqing slapped Gu Qichen hard, "Gu Qichen, for the sake of Lu Changqing, you don't even want your mother, right?"
"That's right, I don't want her!"
Gu Qichen nodded.
Li Meiqing was stunned.
