Xi Zelie's face was icy. He had a countenance that felt like a breath of spring, and even with an icy expression, it didn't exude an overbearing forcefulness. But nobody would dare take him lightly because of it.
If one were to say that over a year ago, when this man first returned to his family, they might have been deceived by his face and disposition. But after spending more than a year with him, they had thoroughly witnessed his methods.
He wasn't aggressive, and often he could even be considered easy to talk to.
But once his bottom line was crossed or his rules were broken, the consequences would be beyond imagination!
Thus, they truly respected this man from the bottom of their hearts, even feared him.
"Young Master Lie, how should we deal with this child? Take her to the Police Station? Or to the orphanage?" The bodyguard asked cautiously.
Han Qifeng, no, Xi Zelie, was just about to have someone take her to the orphanage.
