Du Tian's footsteps paused for a moment as he stood at the door, silently watching the Du Family Factory Director who seemed to have aged ten years.
The once straight back was now hunched over.
A face full of defeat and despair.
He had trusted Lih Shuyi so wholeheartedly, without a trace of doubt, who would have thought that she would deliver such a crushing blow to him.
But perhaps it was for the best; otherwise, his father might not have even known how he died.
He didn't believe that Lih Shuyi truly loved his father.
It was merely his power she was after.
Only his naive father would take it seriously.
Standing at the doorway, Du Tian began to ponder carefully; right now, nothing must happen to his father.
He almost overlooked his father's health.
Thinking of this, Du Tian turned back into the living room.
This suffocating place was somewhere he didn't want to stay for a moment, but some things had to be done.
