"Fine! You raised such a vicious daughter, you're responsible too! Then send her in!" Ling Chuan said.
"I'd like to see who dares!" Another furious roar came from the doorway.
Yuan Sheng immediately bowed even more respectfully.
The man at the door looked almost exactly like Ling Chuan—his chiseled features resembled a Greek statue, so handsome he hardly seemed human.
"Tian'ao! You have to stand up for my daughter!" the older uncle immediately pleaded, then pointed at An Ziqing. "Look at what that woman has turned Chuanchuan into!"
"We heard everything standing outside! Ling Rou transferred An Ziqing to the pris-on and almost got her killed. You raised your daughter to be this vicious, you really are responsible." Ling Tian'ao said.
The older uncle stared in shock, eyes widening. "Th-this… Ling Rou was just confused for a moment!"
