3 seconds, Liu Fugui meant what he said, and if Li Huiru was still in the room after 3 seconds, her fate was predictable.
Fortunately, her mind was still clear, and she withdrew immediately. Otherwise...
When Liu Fugui opened his eyes again, Li Huiru had already left the room as he requested. Now, only Liu Fugui and his son Liu Yunpeng were left in the room. The latter was staring at his father with eyes blazing with anger, as if the person in front of him was his long-sought enemy.
"Say it! What is this?" Liu Fugui brought the plastic bag full of powder to Liu Yunpeng's face.
Liu Yunpeng slapped it away, covering his right cheek, yelling angrily: "You hit me? You actually hit me! What right do you have to hit me?"
If it were the usual, Liu Fugui would surely regret his impulsive action, but at this moment his expression was stern, completely ignoring Liu Yunpeng's shouting. Instead, he coldly repeated, "I'm asking you again, tell me what this is?"
