Li Zhixing ruined the presidential inauguration ceremony

Li Zhixing was still wearing the same Royal robe.

He was sitting upright on the single bed in the prison, not in the least bit disheveled and unbearably reduced to a prisoner.

When the iron door opened, Li Zhixing's eyelids lifted slightly.

Looking at the people who came in, he even joked, " are you guys going to have a joint trial? "

"He's got good character."

Xie xuning laughed at herself.

Compared to Li Zhixing's strong mental fortitude, Chen Wang was like a piece of trash. He had gone crazy.

"If you don't have a strong mentality, you won't be able to take the road to restoring your country."

Li Zhixing was calm. He had lost.

He bowed down the peak.

As the state of darkness had said, the Xie family and the Li family were not what they had seen.

The more hidden a family was, the more power they had at times.

"Hope has gone crazy." Li Xing said.