Li Yuan exclaimed angrily, "What do my family's private affairs have to do with you?"
Wu Shi sneered, "You dare to target Fu Bing, but I'm not allowed to provoke your son with a few words? Mrs. Qin, don't you think you're being a bit hypocritical?"
As he spoke, Wu Shi reached out to fiddle with the wood carving that Li Yuan had been caressing earlier.
"Such a worthless trinket. It should be thrown away."
"Get out!"
Even the most tempered have their breaking point, and from the moment Wu Shi appeared, he had not stopped dancing on Li Yuan's last nerve.
With a look of distaste, Wu Shi withdrew his hand. "Someone of your age and still so hot-headed."
"You..." Li Yuan, rarely infuriated to this degree by someone, asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"To remove the cancerous Qin Family, before it explodes like a ticking time bomb. You'd better state your demands clearly. Otherwise, if irreversible damage occurs, no one will be able to bear the consequences."
