She snorted coldly, "Even though Miss Xin is unlucky, there's no reason for her to take her anger out on the people who are talking."
Upon hearing this, Xin Yunzhou was instantly enraged. "What business is it of yours? This is the Xin residence!"
“Yunzhou,” Xin’s father called out to him, “Don’t be rude, in broad daylight.”
Xin Yunzhou tried to hold back his anger, but he was still furious. However, with his father present, he dared not say anything.
Xin's father ignored Xue Yingxue and instead called out to Qi Huaiyu, "What kind of behavior is it to kneel like that? Get up first."
Qi Huaiyu finally stood up, still looking guilty, and fussed over Xin Jiuwei.
Xin Jiuwei ignored him.
Mr. Xin first examined Xin Jiuwei, then asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Xin Jiuwei shook her head. "Thank you for your concern, Father. The injuries from the fall have been treated with medicine."
"Well, let's get the doctor to come back and take a look." Father Xin sighed. "Since there's nothing wrong, let's all go home."
Xin Jiuwei stood still, saying, "Father."
She watched as Xin's father stopped, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.
There were many people speculating in front of them, Xue Yingxue deliberately guiding them from behind, and Qi Huaiyu acting in the background.
If she doesn't make things clear today, her reputation will probably be really ruined.
But if her reputation is ruined, given her father's personality, who will ultimately benefit?
Naturally, it was Qi Huaiyu, who looked deeply in love and didn't care about her reputation.
Then he would "have no choice" but to marry her, which would give him a legitimate reason to embezzle from the Xin family.
Xin Jiuwei smiled coldly to herself. Qi Huaiyu, do you think you can succeed today?
A faint smile appeared on her face as she spoke to Mr. Xin, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear:
“Father, I have indeed been at Lingyin Temple these past few days. It just so happens that someone wants to see you.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Xin asked in surprise, "Who?"
Everyone was curious.
Xin Jiuwei looked towards the door. "Little Master, please come in."
Everyone looked towards the door and saw a figure dressed in a kasaya slowly walking over.
It was a young novice monk, only a teenager. His expression was calm. He bowed to Xin's father and then said:
“Benefactor Xin, this is something my martial uncle asked me to give you.”
Father Xin took it, glanced at it, and looked somewhat surprised, then something flashed across his face. He then looked at the little novice monk and then at Xin Jiuwei.
Xin Jiuwei smiled slowly.
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