Bai Xianyu glanced at Yu Fengyan, who had not spoken since they entered.
The latter seemed to have sensed her gaze and glanced at her.
There was a lot in that gaze. She seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
Old Madam grabbed Yu Boquan, who was on the verge of death. "Forget it, forget it."
She said angrily, "If it weren't for this Young Master, wouldn't Xianyu have been ruined by you?"
"I'm ashamed to say it. A father instigating his son to do such a thing. And one of you is my son-in-law and the other is my grandson."
Bai Xianyu glanced at Xie Xingyun. "Why don't you go out first?"
"Huh?"
She felt that Xie Xingyun should not have his sight contaminated by these despicable people and be threatened. Although he did not seem to care, Bai Xianyu felt a little apologetic. After all, she was the cause of everything.
"I want to talk to them alone."
