“Severing ties isn’t something I can decide on my own; your father has to agree.”

"Then apologize first."

Left with no other choice, the Dowager Lady of Anguo formally apologized to Yun Shu, Yun Zhao, and Madam Han.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have smashed your door, insulted the Yun family ancestors, and slandered your daughter."

"Remember to replace the door panel for us later."

Yun Shu pointed to the axe marks on the door panel.

"You're the ones who smashed it."

"OK."

The old lady of the Duke of Anguo agreed.

After a moment of silence, Madam Yun called Zi Mo to her side and instructed him, "Go back to the manor and call the Duke over. Tell him that the heir wants to sever ties with the Duke."

Zi Mo accepted the order and left.

Half an hour later, Wei Zhenghong arrived at full speed.

Before he could even rein in his horse, he roared furiously, "Wei Yan, you unfilial son! What kind of family severance are you talking about! Even if you lose your head, I will never sever ties with you!"

The old lady of the Duke of Anguo was immediately anxious.

We're about to succeed, we can't afford to fail at the last minute.

“Xiao Yan is serious. If you keep kissing him, he’ll cause trouble and make us exterminate his entire family.”

Wei Zhenghong, however, was not as easy to threaten as she was.

He looked at Wei Yan and sneered, "Go ahead if you dare. I don't believe you can just stand by and watch your mother go to the guillotine."

Wei Yan indeed could not.

He was just using this to intimidate the old lady.

This tactic is ineffective against Wei Zhenghong.

But he had other tricks up his sleeve.

Just as Wei Yan was about to speak, Ning suddenly said, "Wei Zhenghong, I want a divorce from you."