Soon enough, two maidservants, following Feng Yurui's orders, came into the room and moved out all her belongings, shifting them directly into another vacant room.
"You..."
In the courtyard, Old Master Zhou, who had just seen off the physician, stepped in and was stunned to see the trunks being moved out.
"What's this, still fancying to have this young lady guard your unruly son? Be careful, if I get the slightest bit displeased, I might just cripple him!" Feng Yurui's wicked gaze swept towards Old Master Zhou as she spoke.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Zhou took a deep breath, but said nothing.
What could he do?
After all, Feng Yurui had never consummated the marriage with his son, and… how could he not be aware that Feng Yurui often sneaked into Lie Ming's room to spend the night?
But what could he do? Could he really point at Feng Yurui's nose and demand she behave more properly?
If he really did that, wouldn't Lie Ming beat him to death?
