"He seems to be very sensitive about the identity of the Patriarch," Baiyue leaned in towards Hu Daoke's ear in the car, speaking in a lowered voice.
"Why does it seem like the whole world knows he committed patricide?" Hu Daoke scratched his head and said.
"Probably because he's the prime suspect," Baiyue analyzed with squinted eyes.
"Young Lord, please quell your anger and give me some face," Cheng Ziang said looking towards Huayu Ting.
He noticed that when Huayu Ting looked at Huayu Ling, his eyes were filled with a ferocious feeling, and also carried a strong intent to kill; perhaps he really did harbor the intention to kill his own sister.
Huayu Ting turned his head to glance at Cheng Ziang, let out a snort from his nose, then released Huayu Ling, pushing her backwards. Stumbling a few steps, Huayu Ling was supported by her attendant who stepped forward.
"Lock her up in the Confinement Room. Without my orders, no one is to release her," Huayu Ting said coldly.
