Han Yao, who was idly teasing a bird in the courtyard, was startled. Fury and shock washed over him. "Who is it?! How dare you barge into the Han Family residence!"
The servants rushed over, ready to fight, but they all froze on the spot when they saw the newcomers.
They were all wearing official uniforms. They looked like they were from—
Hearing the commotion, Han Tong hurried outside. He was stunned to see the men who had surrounded and sealed off the main gate.
"Lord Su?"
They were all from the Ministry of Justice!
Han Yao looked back, his face full of confusion. "Father, they..."
Han Tong shot him a look, signaling him not to say more.
A powerful sense of unease washed over him. He forced a smile, stepped forward, and clasped his hands in a polite gesture. "Lord Su, what is the meaning of this? If you had business with me, you could have simply sent a messenger. Why go to such lengths?"
