"What do you mean by this? Taking advantage of the situation? Using this opportunity to let your father-in-law trample all over me?"
Chu Jianghe became inexplicably angry, his cane pounding ceaselessly on the ground, making a resounding clang, quickly drawing everyone's attention.
Xie Jiang, who had been watching intently from not far away, suddenly stood up, clutching a steel bar tightly in his hand.
Chen Yu, on the other hand, appeared unfazed, pouring a cup of plum wine and sliding it across to Chu Jianghe.
"At this point, sir, do you really need to care so much about face?"
Chu Jianghe was stunned for a moment, unsure of what to do.
If what Chen Yu said was true, that someone had been poisoning him for thirty years, it must have been someone very close to him.
That meant he could neither return to Suzhou City nor continue to stay in Suzhou City; he could only find a place to hide until the real culprit behind the scenes was found.
