"Who are you?"
"Old Zhang? Ah Heng and the others are here?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Muyu and Chu Heng looked at each other and got out of the carriage.
"Ah Heng, Heng's wife, it's really you." Xiang Zhifu's clothes and hair were a little messy, and his eyes were red. There were two young men supporting him.
When he saw Du Heng, he immediately knelt. "Ah Heng, Uncle is useless. I didn't protect Ling 'er well. I beg you to save Ling' er. Don't let that beast from the Wang family ruin her."
"Uncle, get up quickly. Ling'er is fine." Chu Heng stepped forward and pulled Xiang Zhifu up.
Xiang Zhifu only felt that the other party's strength was extremely great. Looking at his nephew's tall body in front of him, his panicked mind instantly calmed down.
"Ling'er, are you alright?" The two young men saw Xiang Ling'er getting out of the carriage and happily went up to her.
