After hearing the other party's explanation, Li Yifei suddenly laughed from anger. There's that saying "if a son is not taught, it's the father's fault," but really, like father, like son. His son could do that kind of beastly shit—you only have to look at his old man to know why. What the hell kind of logic is this? You court disaster yourself, commit an evil deed, ruin your own future, and instead of your family reflecting, instead of asking why, you dump the blame onto the victims. What kind of bullshit logic is this? Do these people even have brains?
Li Yifei held back the impulse to kick this old man to death, feeling utterly disgusted, like he was looking at maggots in a toilet. Maybe some people would think the old man is pitiful—he raised his son to adulthood, pinned his hopes on him, hoped the boy would have a good future, bring honor to the family, climb higher and higher, only for everything to be destroyed by this incident.
