Su Yaoyao was taken away, and Huo Xiting insisted on going with her no matter what. Yu Qing couldn't stop him, so he had to let him go.
Yu Chiyan was still in grief. He leaned against the wall. The man who was once so powerful and admired had been hit by one blow after another, and his aura was now tinged with despair.
Yu Qing wanted to see how the old lady was doing, but Yu Chiyan stopped him from going in.
Yu Qing narrowed his eyes, his face turning cold. "Chi Yan, let me go in and see your grandmother."
Yu Chiyan's eyes were bloodshot; "You are not worthy!"
"Oh, really?"
Yu Qing sneered, and with a wave of his hand, several figures appeared behind him.
"Yu Chiyan, do you think you have any ability to fight me now? Believe me or not, if you dare to stop me again, I can make sure you never see your grandmother again in this lifetime!"
These words successfully changed Yu Chiyan's expression, and Su Qingqing also advised from the side: "Chiyan, just let Mr. Yu go in and take a look. He can't do anything in public."
Yu Chiyan clenched his fists, looking at the menacing figure behind Yu Qing and Jiang Chen blocking his way. He closed his eyes, and the bulging veins on his forehead showed that this man was suppressing his emotions.
"Okay, I'll let you go."
Yu Qing got his wish, and a satisfied smile immediately appeared on his face.
"very good."
Yu Qing led his men in to check on Madam Yu's condition. Seeing that she was indeed normal and looked like a living dead person, he felt much more at ease.
"I'll head back now if there's nothing else. Chi Yan, I'll leave your grandmother in your care."
After the inspection, he came out with his men and said this to Yu Chiyan. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he paused, looked back at Yu Chiyan, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"By the way, Yu Chiyan, there's something I need to warn you about. The father-son relationship between me and Xiting that we've shared for so many years is not something an outsider like you can ruin!"
Yu Chiyan suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Yu Qing raised an eyebrow. His phone rang at that exact moment. Yu Chiyan's eyes flashed, and he quickly answered the call. A panicked male voice came from the other end.
"It's terrible, Mr. Yu! We've been ambushed! Zhang Wei... he's dead!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Chiyan instantly flew into a rage; "Useless!"
He slammed his phone to the ground, looking utterly limp and furious, and growled at Yu Qing.
"It was you! You planned to have Su Yaoyao harm Grandma, to put her in danger, so as to stall me. Then you sent someone to assassinate me and kill Zhang Wei. That way, the truth about the Huo family would never come out, and Huo Xiting wouldn't betray you, right?"
Yu Qing looked at his manic state with a smile on his face, like a loving elder looking at a rebellious child.
"Look at this child, he's been so agitated that he's started talking nonsense."
Upon hearing this, the people of Yuqing burst into laughter.
Yu Chiyan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with coldness as he looked at Yu Qing.
"No wonder my mother doesn't like you. Someone like you doesn't deserve to be loved!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Qing's expression instantly turned sinister, and for the first time, he showed a look of gritted teeth.
"Your mother is nothing but a slut. She slept with me and then had a disgusting child like you with Yu Zhengtian. It's utterly repulsive!"
Upon hearing this, Su Qingqing's eyes widened in shock.
The relationships among the Imperial Family members are just too complicated, aren't they?
...
In a dark and damp stone cell.
A woman in a long dress was locked in a small room. She had been there for a month, and apart from someone bringing her food at set times each day, no one else appeared.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, and being in such an environment made Xiaomin feel somewhat numb.
She stared blankly at a cluster of candlelight, her eyes devoid of any light.
She didn't understand why, after doing so much for the master, she was still locked up in this dark and hopeless place.
Why?
Xiaomin was lost in her own thoughts and didn't notice that the person who came to deliver the food today was different.
The man lowered his head, as if deliberately lowering his voice; "Dinner's ready."
Xiaomin turned her head and glanced at the food, which looked no different from usual. She immediately went over and picked up the food, stuffing it into her mouth while asking indistinctly.
"When will you, sir, allow me to leave?"
The man didn't speak, and didn't even lift his head.
Seeing this, Xiaomin frowned, feeling somewhat dissatisfied; "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying anything?"
As soon as she said that, Xiaomin's expression froze, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.
Her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground. Waves of intense abdominal cramps made her curl up in pain, letting out a painful and helpless wail.
Upon seeing this, the person delivering the food looked up and coldly gazed at the woman on the ground; "Xiaomin, go on your way. If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for knowing too much."
Xiaomin saw the man's face and stared wide-eyed in disbelief; "Luo...Luo Tong..."
She recognized him; he was Yu Qing's confidant!
Yu Qingju wants her dead!
Xiao Min fainted from the pain. Luo Tong took out the key, skillfully opened the iron gate, grabbed Xiao Min by the collar with one hand, and led her out of the dungeon.
The eerie night wind blew across an exceptionally terrifying mass grave, rustling the dense leaves on the treetops.
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