Chapter 167; You don't need to be polite with us...

"Son... you are back, we need to talk urgently." She nervously requested as she held her nose tightly with her fingers, she didn't want to smell that pungent smell that came from Zhao Ting because of the rotting skin.

"Mother you can stay here for as long as you want, or go back to your husband, from now on, am too busy to entertain anyone, goodbye mother." He passed by her as he hurried up the stairs.

Qing Meili stretched out her hand as she clutched his son's shirt.

"Can't you give me a minute! I need to have an urgent talk with you." She requested in panic.

" Mother, I don't have time and you don't need to keep it to heart, even though you lied to me, you are still my mother and I forgive you." He said as he went upstairs, Qing Meili couldn't continue holding onto his shirt and finally, he got onto the top floor, and boarded the plane.

"Son... It's important wait." Qing Meili wanted to approach the already propelling chopper but the guards stopped her.