After all, the Xiao family had never committed such atrocities.
Xiao Hui was greatly alarmed, "What? You think it's all my fault and want to cast me out of the Xiao family and wash your hands of me? Dream on! I, Xiao Hui, am the fourth young master of the Xiao family, the brother of your eldest brother Xiao Yu, your fourth brother! In the Xiao family, we share both glory and disgrace together. Thinking of disassociating? It's not that easy!"
"Is that your reason for doing whatever you please, fourth brother?" Xiao Qingyu snapped his chopsticks down on the table, exuding an intense aura.
Xiao Hui's heart trembled lightly; he knew that this was not the time to clash with Xiao Qingyu and hurriedly softened his tone, "Seventh brother, I didn't mean to say it like that! But now, the situation has become serious! The emperor is here! I managed to cover up Wang Weiran's death before, but now that the emperor has come, what if it gets discovered? Isn't that a death sentence?"
