Slap…
There was a loud echo, and soon there was silence in the living room.
Realizing that he had been overexcited, Sheng Kai promptly returned to the sofa.
Third Brother merely clutched his slapped cheek and chuckled drily.
Soon, Old Sheng arrived too. He had clearly heard the brothers' conversation, and so leaned on his cane as he asked Third Brother, "You knew?"
"I'll say it again: I don't know." Third Brother replied coldly. "Believe what you want."
With that, he returned to his room.
The other two men were left in the darkness, utterly miserable with their extraordinary grudge.
But who could they blame?
They only had Sheng Xiao to blame for being to crafty. Even having Feng Shanshan keeping an eye on Mu Qiqi did not uncover a single thing.
It seems that the Sheng family was destined to get no sleep tonight.
***
At the same time, the media and tabloids were in an uproar.
