Second Madame had obviously used the Old Master's influence and shunned all responsibilities to Ye Qing Luo.
There was no escape for her if Ye Feng Ru is on her side.
He fluttered a glance at the Seventh Young Mistress before it wandered to the broken pieces on the floor.
Blood was all over the fragmented tiles and the ground underneath it.
It was clear where Ye Feng Yu's wounds and the concrete evidence pointed to.
Ye Qing Luo remained silenced.
She would like to find out which side this "being in charge at home" brother was on.
All eyes were on the Second Young Master, anticipating on his next move.
He looked about Yu'er with a sardonic smile, yet his eyes held a glint of humor.
Just when everyone thought that he was going to judge, he asked an irrelevant question:
"Hey Eighth Bro… is it true that you got into Heavenly Institute?"
What… what was going on?
There was a still air of awkwardness.
