If they still have food, then there's only one possibility: someone is bringing them food. Who is this person?

Seeing Bai Nuo's shifty gaze, Huang Wenbai was afraid that Bai Nuo might think of something, so he said, "You took away all our food back then, and now you want to monitor our lives? What? Now you want to control what we eat? I bought all this myself, without using a single penny of public funds!"

Bai Nuo just looked at him and ignored what he said.

Huang Wenbai knew that Bai Nuo didn't believe him, but he didn't care. Meiying was cautious, and the two people outside hadn't discovered Meiying's existence at all, nor had they left any evidence. Even if Bai Nuo overthought things, he wouldn't suspect him.

“My father is Hu Mingmei’s grandfather!” Huang Haichuan said. “If he has any objections, let Hu Mingmei speak for himself. I want to see if he is really so inhuman!”

Bai Nuo said, "I'm afraid you won't see your husband again!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Haichuan burst into laughter, "What's wrong? Is Hu Mingmei dead? I told you, Hu Mingmei's sickly body wouldn't live for more than a few days. I was right. Heaven won't let someone like Hu Mingmei have a good life!"

"My husband poisoned someone, and he has now been arrested by the Prefect of the Capital," Bai Nuo said calmly.

"In that case, it is truly unfortunate!" Huang Wenbai sighed upon hearing this. "It is a misfortune for our family. It is my fault for not teaching Ming'er well. I have failed the princess's kindness!"

"Hey! Country girl!" Huang Haichuan's smile was wide and cheerful. "Hu Mingmei is dying, and you're just a woman. You can't manage such a large business. Why don't we help you out?"

Although Hu Mingmei did not die, he had caused someone's death and was appointed as the Prefect of the Capital, so he was not far from death. Huang Haichuan was not too concerned about the timing.