Bai Zhen and Bai Ying were both utterly shocked.
"No, no, this must be fake..."
"Impossible!" Bai Zhen murmured, suddenly coming to his senses, covering a bleeding eye and kneeling before Yun Qi:
"Young master, I know nothing, it was Bai Ying who made me do it. I have nothing to do with their family, I'm just a guest..."
Yun Qi, with hands behind his back, disdainfully stepped back as if afraid something dirty would cling to his clothes, and said in a stern yet merciless childish voice, "Pleading with me is useless, anyway, you've already met my dad, save your strength and plead with him later."
Bai Zhen sat on the ground, covering one eye, filled with regret.
Bai Ying also realized what was happening, looked at Yun Qi, his face ashen.
Hu Ju sneered and asked Bai Ying's father, "So, do you have any defense for your son?"
"I..." Bai Keyong couldn't speak, shook his head dejectedly, "We've painstakingly built up for five generations, why does it have to end like this? Why..."
