She had just arrived at Yandu Airport when she was abducted and brought here; she was completely in the dark about her father's condition and was now desperate to see him.
"How can you say 'let go'?"
Ye Tiancheng frowned, saying displeasedly, "Could it be that Uncle is intending to place you under house arrest by keeping you here?"
"Brother was ambushed and heavily injured, and even the Saintly Hand from National Medical Hall says that he won't survive the night."
"Now the culprit is still at large. If you appear in their sight, who can guarantee they won't lay hands on you?"
"As your uncle, it's only natural for me to protect you in Brother's stead! Staying here with Uncle is the safest place for you."
After hearing Ye Tiancheng's words, Ye Qingwan became frantic, tears as large as beans streaming down her face. Even the National Medical Saint Hand couldn't heal her father?
