"Stop!"
At the critical moment, Meng Sijue rushed in hurriedly and protected Nan Zhifeng behind him, "Madam, that's enough, this is a hospital!"
"And who do we have here? It's none other than young Master Meng!" Shen Yue'e ridiculed with a cold sneer, "After so many years, you still can't forget her? Don't forget that she caused the death of your brother-in-law."
"I do not wish to argue with you," Meng Sijue said with a frown, "There are people coming and going outside, and there might even be members of the media lurking around. If they secretly took photographs and they were leaked, the old master might blame you."
"You..."
Shen Yue'e was so angry that her face turned an iron blue, and she glared fiercely at Nan Zhifeng before leaving in a huff.
The noblewomen following her also glared at Nan Zhifeng with malicious eyes before hastily departing.
"Are you okay?" Meng Sijue asked with concern, "I shouldn't have gone out to answer the phone."
