章 931: Old, Withered Hand

Yan Yan had saved Third Brother Wei's life; how could Chang Qing not respond? She immediately got up and told her to wait before she went to the kitchen to cook the noodles.

After Aunt Chang left, Wei Man heaved a sigh of relief. Father Wei still hadn't calmed down. His face was indescribably solemn. His attention had been on those drained corpses in the Shen residence; he hadn't had the time to ask the two children how they had found the bodies in Shen Rongyin's bedroom.

Thinking of Ah Man's words, Wei Xiao, a man who had gone through fire and water, couldn't help but feel horrified. He immediately looked at the two children in front of him, and Wei Man hurriedly said that he really wasn't talking nonsense, but was telling the truth.

Chi Shuyan said, "Uncle Wei, there is indeed something wrong with the Shen family. It's best if Third Brother stays at home for the next few days and doesn't go out. Stay as far away from the Shen family as possible!"