"Never mind, Aunt Xiao, Miss Yu didn't do it on purpose." Ji Yun Chu walked up to Ji Cheng Lin and said with a restrained expression, "It was Meng Shen who stood up for her and hit my brother."

Ji Chenglin had a tooth knocked out, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked terrified. Xiao Ling frowned even more, a surge of anger rising in her heart, feeling both disappointed and furious: "Yu Wan, where's your manners? Apologize right now!"

Yu Wan sneered: "I completely lost my manners more than a decade ago when my mother died."

More than a decade ago, when my mother died...

When my mother died...

Xiao Ling swayed twice, her chest heaving violently. Whether from anger or something else, her face suddenly lost all color.

"Ma'am, who do you expect me to apologize to?" Meng Shen stood next to Yu Wan, arms crossed, and said disdainfully, "The Feng family is powerful, but they can't just do whatever they want in Jiangcheng. Please have some self-respect."

Xiao Ling's eyes blazed with fury, and she trembled with rage. It was the first time she had ever heard someone call her "auntie," and she had even been warned by a younger person.

Yu Wan took a step forward, blocking Meng Shen's path and silently protecting him. The Feng family was quite powerful; dealing with the Meng Group would be enough to give Uncle Meng a major headache.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling was even more furious.

Ji Yun Chu added fuel to the fire: "Yu Wan, what do you mean? Aunt Xiao was clearly doing this for your own good, but you teamed up with Meng Shen to anger her."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ling's expression changed again. She took out her phone and dialed: "I need to ask your father how he raised a daughter like you."