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The Old Master took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the back of the chair, seemingly unable to remain calm.

This servant has a witness! This servant has a witness! " Ruohua kowtowed to the Old Master, blood flowing from her forehead, making her seem even more terrifying.

Before Ye Chong could open his mouth, the Old Master shouted, "Call him up!"

Outside, Hong Yun and Nanny Liu were already waiting. The moment the door was opened, they rushed in. Nanny Liu was an old man from the clan, and almost all the servants knew her. There was also Hong Yun, who had grown up in the clan, whom she recognized as well.

When Red Jade and the Nanny Liu came out, all of the servants gasped.

Different from Ruo Hua, Nanny Liu threw himself onto the ground and shouted for help.

"Master, please save my old woman, please save my pitiful daughter!"

"Master, please be merciful and allow me to let mother and son go." Nanny Liu was kneeling on the ground and crying, wagging her tail with Hong Yun.

Although he didn't directly say that the Xie Clan was committing murder, it was no different from committing a crime for the Xie Clan.

Ye Mo's eyes reddened in anger, "You dog slave!"

"Madam has never treated you badly, why do you have to bite back!"

Nanny Liu laid on the ground and cried. After hearing Ye Zheng's words, he walked forward and lifted up his scattered hair, exposing his neck.

A bright red mark was imprinted on it.

At the same time, there was also the same mark on Hong Yun's neck.

"Master, did you see that? The Madam is going to kill the old servant and silence him!" "Don't be fooled by Madam anymore!" Nanny Liu's snot and tears flowed as he continuously kowtowed on the ground.

Hong Yun looked at the Old Master and added, "Madam originally asked my mother to return home, but in reality, you've sent people to imprison my mother, and Madame is threatening me with my mother."

"If I don't identify Miss Si Xiang, my mother will die!" Please enlighten me, Master! " Hong Yun also gave a big bow and kowtowed.

"Pity me, this child. If you have filial piety, you can't bear this mother's suffering. "He did everything for his wife. He did everything against his conscience."

"But even so, Madam still wants to exterminate us!" Nanny Liu shouted at the Old Master with a sorrowful voice, giving everyone present a heavy blow to their hearts.

Everyone was hiding in the crowd, whispering to each other.

If that was really the case, then the Xie Clan was simply too vicious. Such a woman, if she lived, she would be bringing disaster upon her family.

Hong Yun crawled over to Si Xiang's coffin and hugged it as she cried, "Miss, it's all my fault. I was forced to such a state."

"It's the Madam who harmed you!"

Ye Shisui was so angry that he lost his mind. He could not believe what he saw.

"Who knows if you're intentionally colluding with the Madam to frame her!"

Seeing that Ye Zhichang was still speaking up for the Xie family, Old Master Ye couldn't help but feel angry. He picked up a teacup beside him and threw it towards him.

"Unfilial son!"

Hong Yun was still calm as she continued, choked with sobs, "Old master, think about it. Did Madame tell you that I died along with Miss Si Xiang on the road? Did she say that Ruohua died too?"

"However, the truth is that we managed to escape calamity. After that, Madam had sent people to chase after us."

"The wound on our neck is evidence!"

Ye Zheng felt as if he had been struck hard.

Hong Yun fished out another scroll from her bosom and handed it over with both hands. "Master, this is the proof that the Madam sent people to kill us!"

Shui Sang immediately took it and handed it to the Old Master.

The Old Master's expression was already very unsightly. His aged body began to take in air, and even his hands began to tremble.

Trembling, he opened up the roll of paper. It was a portrait.

The portrait showed Hong Yun, Ruo Hua and Nanny Liu's faces, three names and body characteristics written on it by the side.

Shui Sang glanced at it from the side, then whispered into the Old Master's ear, "This is indeed Madam's paper."

Hong Yun then said, "If old master still doesn't believe me, you can send someone to check on my hometown and see if the villagers there have seen my mother returning."

"Perhaps you can go to the west side of the city and investigate. Madam has sent people to capture me and my mother. If there is any disturbance, there will be rumors of the neighborhood."

After saying that, Hong Yun kowtowed again.

This servant knows that you are a person who values friendship. "But Madame has always been deceiving you. Madame has always been a woman with a heart of a snake and a heart of a scorpion. Who knows, she might even harm you in the end!

The voice was extremely sincere and loud.

Like a needle, it fiercely stabbed into Ye Zizai's brain, causing him to buzz and his head to rumble.

Ye Shisui suddenly stood up and flipped over the table. "Shut up!"

"You are slandering me!" "Defamation!" Ye Zhenzheng lost his composure and refused to know any of this. In his eyes, the Xie Clan would always be that kind and gentle woman.

It was his Yu'er.

It was quiet, and the guests were shocked by Ye Mo's sudden berserk actions.

The Old Master slammed the table, "Bastard!"

"Bastard descendant!" The Old Master pointed at Ye Zhanzheng, so angry that his chest rose up and down. He held his chest and stood up. The Old Master pointed at Ye Zhanzheng and walked up to him. In the end, he only repeated, "Oh, unfilial son!"

"Do you still want to side with this woman?"

"Are you going to anger me to death to satisfy your mother?"

The old man held his chest, gasping for breath. He was so excited that he felt dizzy. He staggered a few steps and tried to support Ye Zheng, but he was pushed away by the old man.

The elderly Old Master lost his balance and fell to the ground, coughing violently.

Ye Zheng was frightened and his face turned pale.

This was no longer just a matter of a woman. She had angered her old mother, and now her father. Any one of the Xie Clan's sins could have killed her.

But Ye Shisui's lips were trembling, and his head was full of Mrs. Xie's face.

When he came over today, Lady Xie even smiled and told him to wait for him.

He …

He couldn't do it.

The Old Master was sent to rest, filling the courtyard with silence. Ye Zhenzheng looked at the entire courtyard of guests as if he had lost his soul. His face was filled with either sneers or taunts.

He shook his head or smacked his lips.

Every face seemed to be laughing at the ugliness Yeats was making today.

Ye Zheng's legs went soft and he slumped back in his chair.

The Mo Territory was squeezed in the back of the crowd. Wen Zhu tugged at him, and only then did the Mo Territory come back to its senses. His father told him to go first.

Their position was close to the door, so no one noticed them sneaking out.

Ye Zheng was not in a good condition, and staying here would stimulate his pride. Father Mo simply chose to leave. This was a family matter for Ye Shisui, and he couldn't control it. Thus, he pretended this had never happened.

The two families were still in harmony.

But the Mo Territory felt as though it weighed at least a thousand Jin, and couldn't lift it at all.

How could he leave …

He promised Ye Jinsu …