Qi Yunfan stepped forward and helped Lin Yueqin to her feet.
He looked at Ye Chuyi, frowning deeply, "Chuyi, how can you treat your mother like this? She disciplines you for your own good, doesn't she? And I heard that Aunt Lin's hand was also injured by you? Why did you do that?"
"My affairs are none of your business."
Ye Chuyi glanced at him indifferently and then turned to Hen Peizhu, a hypothesis slowly forming in her mind, "Madam Qi seems to be quite ill. To be so sick and not stay in the hospital, what are you doing here?"
Even when ill, Hen Peizhu still looked down on Ye Chuyi with arrogance, "I am about to become in-laws with Lady Wen; my presence here is more justified than yours. Moreover, Lady Wen arranged a meeting for me today with the renowned Doctor Anxin. I am here for medical treatment. Shouldn't I be here?"
With her suspicion confirmed, Ye Chuyi sneered, "So it was you."
"What do you mean 'So it was you'? Of course, it's me."
