Zi Zhen's fingers clenched faintly against the folder's edges as a dark, cold smirk curled his lips. "So… they are living well. So lavishly..."
Xiao Ru's gaze sharpened, "Not really. These were taken within the last month. They frequent exclusive clubs under the Li family name… trampling anyone beneath them without restraint."
A flicker of old memories, sharp and searing, flitted through Zi Zhen's mind: their sneers when he approached them as their brother, covered in bruises and dirt, begging to be acknowledged… to be fed but they would always push him away...
Even when they knew he was sickly and getting bullied at school, they would laugh at him and sometimes cheer those kids who bullied him.. with those two, they never had a close relationship, it had turned sour and it was the same with that man who was his biological father, he couldn't be compared to even a quarter of a quarter of Lu Zhi Hao.
He turned the page, finding additional briefings tucked within.
