With all bridges burnt, there was naturally no peaceful coexistence.
Jing Yun and Mama Xu returned to the operation room, with the eldest uncle soon coming out, assisted by a nurse.
"Eldest Uncle, are you alright?" Xu Yihong went up to ask after him.
Eldest Uncle was pale, but in the end, it was just his hand that was hurt. "It's just a finger, it's not that important. That said, Yifeng, you have to be careful from now on. Don't be so reckless!"
"You don't know this, Eldest Uncle, but my little brother here said many unbelievable things while you were having surgery, including the fact that I'm your son."
Eldest Uncle spaced out for two seconds at those words, before laughing out loud. "Really? That's so funny."
Jing Yun laughed along as well. "Facts can't be lies, lies can't be facts."
"It is better if we don't see each other from now on." Xu Yihong told Jing Yun fiercely. "I'll have someone arrange for you to live elsewhere."