Bo Yeyuan's eyes were dark and deep as he spoke in a low voice, "You have no family members, and you say the Sheng family is your family, so I thought at this important moment…"
Li Qiyu had already left him, heading toward Mrs. Sheng. She didn't even give him a chance to finish.
Bo Yeyuan watched her frantic steps, as if she was trying to escape.
The hand he pressed in his trouser pocket burst with veins as he clenched his fist hard.
It had been a long time since Li Qiyu had seen Mrs. Sheng, and upon reaching her, she became like a child, with her eyes slightly moist. Mrs. Sheng, smiling, took her hand and walked away from the crowd to the sofa area for a chat.
Bo Yeyuan did not follow; he knew she wanted to avoid him, so he watched her from a distance and asked a waiter to bring him a dozen bottles of strong liquor.
He poured the alcohol violently into his stomach, one glass after another, his eyes blazing like fire.
Li Qiyu, why?!
