Ji Heng raised his hand and picked up the teacup. He knew that Jiang Fulai was referring to Bai Lian.
As a natural favorite among the people of Xiangcheng, Bai Lian was especially fond of Xiaowu and Xiaoqi, who were orphans, and thus received more of her care.
However, Ji Heng didn't understand why Jiang Fulai suddenly mentioned Bai Lian.
"It was your granddaughter who hit Xiaoqi," Jiang Fulai's eyes drooped, his tone calm like a nobleman, "She did it on purpose. I will sue your granddaughter on behalf of Xiaoqi. I'm not sure what the sentence will be, but there will definitely be a punishment."
Ji Heng stared blankly and still held Jiang Fulai's teacup in his hand.
He didn't drink from it.
Jiang Fulai was not surprised. He patted his sleeve and got up, "Of course, I hope you won't mention this to her or Uncle Ji. If you truly wish to plead for your granddaughter, you can come to me."
**
Morning.
