Tang Si's body was flung away from the sword's attack. The blood on his chest dirtied his clothes. His face was pale. He fell backward in an awkward manner.
Both Tang Wu and Tang Luo were stunned looking at that scene.
They saw that Feng Ruqing had thrown her glances over at them. They soon felt that there was cold air rushing toward their heads. They could not even move their feet.
"Yin... Yin'er…" Tang Wu almost burst into tears. "Quickly tell Lady Feng how we have treated you all these years. Now, we know that it really was a misunderstanding. Can you ask her to stop given that we have taken care of you all these years."
Tang Yin was stunned at first. She was skeptical. Then, her hesitance became helplessness.
"And you are?"
Tang Wu's old face froze at that. He could not even bring himself to smile just a bit.
