"Mom, since I've given you the money, it's up to you how you want to use it. I have an early meeting tomorrow, so I won't stay here with you."
Cheng Zhisheng suppressed the anger in his heart and found an excuse to leave.
"Hey! Don't go!"
Madam Cheng knew he was upset, and didn't have the courage to stop him.
After Cheng Zhisheng left, she leaned closer to the bed and gently said, "Son, don't worry, I've thought it through. I'll adopt a smart and cute child for you in the future, and then have your big brother send you abroad for treatment. I heard there's a lot of new technology now, we can even get you a fake one."
"I don't want treatment now, I just want to kill that bastard. Only when he's dead can I feel at ease to go abroad. Otherwise, I can't swallow this anger!"
Cheng Zhijie's forehead veins were about to pop, showing just how furious he was.
"Alright, Mom listens to you. Those people haven't replied yet. Maybe they're dealing with the body."
