Upon hearing Huai Xinmei's words, Hong Wu clenched the hilt of her sword and positioned Yan Lingzhen behind herself.
Huai Xin… he was the one who had attempted to barge into the house and act indecently towards the master.
She had then killed him with a single stroke of her sword on the steps.
What did this woman want now by approaching her?
Huai Xinmei, seeing that Yan Wanqing remained silent, advanced a few steps, her gaze settling on Huai Yu nestled in her arms.
Yan Wanqing instinctively shifted her body to shield Huai Yu's face.
"I have not met your brother," she said indifferently.
However, Huai Xinmei was unconvinced. Her gaze swept inch by inch across Yan Wanqing's face, trying to catch any minor detail, but there was none.
"Really?"
Yan Wanqing grew impatient, "Miss Huai Xin, by stopping me, do you mean to make an enemy of me?"
She did not have the time to waste here.
Huai Yu had fallen into a deep coma and needed urgent medical attention.
