Ye Qinghao walked out of the courtroom with his head down.
Standing outside, he looked up at the sky.
The sky in the Capital City is always so overcast, with severe smog. He could no longer remember how long it had been since he'd seen the blue sky and white clouds.
And this weather mirrored his mood at the moment.
The trial was today, but Grandfather Ye didn't come.
At this moment, everyone who had come stood behind him. Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him, and thinking of An Lan, she couldn't help but say, "Fourth Brother..."
Ye Qinghao turned around and looked at them.
Then he said, "Let's talk about it at home."
The group nodded.
In the car on the way home, Ye Qinghao kept a dark expression.
When they arrived at the Ye family home and entered, they saw Grandfather Ye sitting sternly on the sofa in the living room.
Glancing at Ye Qinghao, he didn't even raise an eyebrow and spoke calmly, "You're back?"
It was clear that he had already been informed.
Ye Qinghao nodded.
