Under Xie Jingliu's murderous gaze, Yin Huaixi's scalp went numb. He wasn't afraid of Xie Jingliu, but he was weak. His brother-in-law was born to cause trouble.
"Old Madam Yu gave me a token before she died." He immediately took out the token and handed it to Xie Jingliu.
This time, he didn't throw it out.
It wasn't that he wanted to project one's shortcomings on someone. If Xie Jingliu deliberately didn't accept it and the token shattered, it would be a waste.
Xie Jingliu's face darkened. No wonder Yin Huaixi dared to brazenly "disrespect" his cousin in front of him. It turned out that he had the "golden token arrow" in his hand!
He reached out to take the token, and the two of them exchanged blows a few times. Yin Huaixi held the token tightly.
Xie Jingliu took a deep breath. "Let go!"
Not only did Yin Huaixi not let go, but he also said eloquently, "That won't do. What if you accidentally lose your grip and break the token?"
