"Shut up." Zhou Jia rushed to Granny Yun angrily and kicked her to the ground. "Your family is human, but isn't my mother human? Why didn't you go to Master and let him seek justice for you? For your own sake, you chose to help the wicked."
Granny Yun looked at Zhou Jia and covered her sore spot. She smiled bitterly and said, "Eldest Young Master, you're too naive. Do you think Master doesn't know how Madam Yang has suffered in the Zhou family?! He knows everything, but he's just unwilling to worry about you and Madam Yang. If he was willing to worry about you and Mrs. Yang, would you and Madam Yang have ended up like that?! What's the point of me going to look for him?!"
When Zhou Jia heard this, he clenched his fists and the veins on his forehead bulged. Li Yu went forward and held Zhou Jia's hand. She patted his back and said, "Xiao Xi, don't anger yourself. They're just meaningless people."
