Liang Residence.
"What! Under broad daylight, someone dared to attack my granddaughter in the West Market, attempting to assassinate her!"
Having heard the full account from Liang Yi and Liu Shimei, Liang Wei almost lifted the roof with his voice, thundering like a bell.
There was a medical kit in the carriage. Liu Shimei had already bandaged the wounds of her family's idiotic henchman on the way here. As the pitiful patient, he was now seated in the resident master's chair.
He was the esteemed Second Prince, and he wouldn't receive such treatment elsewhere, but in the Liang household, Liang Wei made him sit in the main seat.
Why?
Wasn't it all because of Liu Shimei's reputation?
Their own daughter was the future Princess Du Yu. If their own people didn't treat King Du Yu like a Prince, wouldn't that demean her?