Xu Te pushed the wheelchair forward, and the light fell on the man's face. That handsome face would always make people hold their breath no matter when they saw it.

The whole audience was silent, and the slight sound of the wheelchair rolling over the carpet seemed to fall on everyone's heart.

Gu Lingyang sat there, his aura noble and natural. His every move exuded elegance and fierce aura, making people subconsciously look up to him in their hearts...

"I heard that the Morning Star belongs to you?"

The man's deep voice, coupled with his sharp eyes, inexplicably made people afraid to look directly into his eyes.

Li Jingting's face instantly turned gloomy. The news he received was that Gu Lingyang had become a cripple and was almost blind. Why was he here now?

Xun Manyin next to her couldn't help but tighten her palms and bite her lips hard.

"Yes, so what if it belongs to me? Do you still want to take it back?"

Li Jingting looked at him coldly, with a hint of mockery and contempt, "Gu Lingyang, don't forget, your surname is Gu, not Li. I am the only heir to the Li family. You, just guard this crippled body of yours and spend the rest of your life with Ning Yichu in prison!"

He was deliberately provoking Gu Lingyang.

But what was unexpected was that even though he was mocking him like this, the man's expression didn't change at all, as if his words were just meaningless.

Li Jingting's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." Gu Lingyang curled his lips slightly, looking noble and with just the right amount of arrogance.

Facing Li Jingting's gaze, Gu Lingyang stood up from the wheelchair easily.

The man was tall and slender, like a cold pine tree, exuding a cold and stern aura.

His eyes swept over Li Jingting and he opened his mouth coldly, "While you were accusing Chuchu of being a murderer, I also happened to have a few questions for you."

"First, Li Jianbin passed away when you were living abroad. Why didn't I see you come back then?"