"Uncle, you misunderstand," Zhou Siheng said with an unchanged smile, calm as ever. "I'm not saying you instigated him, I'm suggesting that someone else directed him here."
Ke Mingyu, his inner thoughts exposed, became even more flustered, his eyes daring not meet Zhou Siheng's as he said with a lack of conviction, "You... you are slandering me maliciously!"
"Oh? Then tell me, with such a timid nature as yours, coming to the Zhou Family to find my brother, if no one had offered you a benefit, how could you have dared to come?" Zhou Siheng's smile grew colder, with a hint of disdain curling in his eyes.
"Of course... it's for my wife... she is in the hospital, hanging between life and death, and as Zhou Jingwei was the instigator, shouldn't he give me an explanation, shouldn't the Zhou Family give an account to the Ke Family!" Ke Mingyu's voice grew louder towards the end, yet it did little to mask his feebleness.
