"Xiaohan...is dating someone? And she's pregnant...and she was beaten so badly she miscarried?"

His eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

"How could someone be so inhumane?...Have you called the police?"

Mother Gu waved her hand impatiently, dismissing the matter as something insignificant and dirty.

"Whether or not the police were called is the Ye family's business. What does it have to do with you? Mind your own business!"

"no!"

Gu Yifei suddenly pushed back his chair and stood up abruptly.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his face was grim.

"No wonder Xiaohan came to me...she was begging for help!"

"I have to go find Uncle Ye and tell him that we must call the police and get justice for Xiaohan!"

Mother Gu was shocked and stood up as well, grabbing her son's arm tightly.

"Sit down! What nonsense are you spouting!"

"Your uncle, aunt, and older brother finally came back today, and now you're running away? Is Meng Zihan more important than your family?"

Gu Yifei was pulled by his mother, but he didn't sit down.

He turned his head and looked at his mother with an extremely unfamiliar gaze, his eyes filled with undisguised disappointment and heartache.

He asked, enunciating each word clearly, "Mom, how did you become like this?"

He looked at his mother, then glanced at his father, whose face was grave.

"That's a living, breathing human life!"

"I know you've never liked Xiaohan, but how can you be so indifferent and stand idly by when something like this happens!"