He rolled up his sleeves despite the pain: "Brother, look, all these big and small wounds on my arms, thighs, and back were inflicted by him. You must avenge me and make me pay for these wounds tenfold or a hundredfold!"

After saying that, Shen Qingye realized that his older brother was ignoring him. He looked up and met Shen Qingcheng's indifferent and cold gaze.

That's not the look of concern for your younger brother!

Shen Qingye's heart skipped a beat.

"You said you were sleeping soundly and didn't go to the Gu residence to report the news." Shen Qingcheng released the hand that was supporting him and said coldly as a statement.

Sweat dripped down Shen Qingye's face as he explained, "I want to go, but there's no carriage..."

Shen Qingcheng stared at him: "When we came to Southern Xinjiang, we had a carriage."

"Um..." Shen Qingye steadied himself by holding onto the table. "I was worried that it would be inconvenient for Yu'er to come out of the Dali Temple, so I had the guards drive the carriage to wait near the Dali Temple. It's not my fault, it's all my brother's fault for giving her all my money, otherwise I wouldn't be short of money to rent a carriage..."

"Shen Qingye! Do you even know what matters and what's important?" Shen Qingcheng valued etiquette above all else, and he rarely addressed people by their full names.

Shen Qingye rarely saw his older brother get this angry, but he was also wronged because he had been hit.

His older brother didn't even ask him if he was in pain?

They kept lecturing him, asking if he should see a doctor, and not only that, they kept lecturing him!

That's absolutely outrageous.

Does she really treat him like her own brother?

Shen Qingye felt extremely wronged and also became angry.

"Big brother, Shen Jiao is your sister, but I'm also your brother. It's one thing if you don't help me, but why are you teaming up with outsiders to teach me a lesson?"